Chapter 74

Benita bathed inside, then changed into the new-style guard uniform.

A pair of finely made knee-high boots. Black trousers—tight-woven, deep in color—hugging her long legs. Her tall figure was wrapped in a fitted jacket, with soft padding across the chest shaping a proud line—full of rise and sweep…

It was a bit like those women in black from old films. Especially if she put on sunglasses.