Chapter 77 A Feud Between Siblings
- Naomi chose not to answer the obvious taunt and glanced down at Nezetta’s outfit—a gown, tight at the bust and waist but with a flowing skirt made with the richest material in the darkest shade of black.
- “You look different,” she commented.
- “What can I say? Black is my color.” Nezetta raised her eyebrows and smiled teasingly.