As soon as Marcy had returned with Lucas’s credit card, Tracy dragged Phoebe up to her room to get changed. “Aha…this one’s perfect,” Tracy exclaimed as she raised her head with a cloth in her grasp. Since they got to her room, Tracy had spent the last thirty minutes ransacking Phoebe’s now-filled closet for clothes to wear. Pushing thoughts about Lucas aside, Phoebe looked at the clothes Tracy was holding, a plain black gown that had a long slit and was only one-handed. She remembered it, it was one of the many clothes Lucas had asked a worker to get for her while she was still his captive. “Isn’t that too much? It's just shopping, not some kind of freak party,” Phoebe said, a smile tugged at her face as she studied what Tracy herself had on. Yup, that woman was one crazy freak. In a good way, if it makes any sense. “That’s the point, sweetheart,” Tracy chuckled, as she raised the fabric to get a better view of it. “Doing too much. That's what makes heads turn” “Come on, hurry u
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