"The wind," Elias said. "But... perhaps something that wouldn't look out of place if I happened to find myself at the gala."
She led him to a heavy mahogany rack. "Shearling is practical, but if you want to feel the weight of your success, you want the mahogany mink or the silver fox."
She pulled out a jacket that seemed to glow under the recessed lighting. It was a deep, midnight-blue mink with a high collar and a silk lining that looked like liquid mercury.
"The wind," Elias said. "But... perhaps something that wouldn't look out of place if I happened to find myself at the gala."
She led him to a heavy mahogany rack. "Shearling is practical, but if you want to feel the weight of your success, you want the mahogany mink or the silver fox."
She pulled out a jacket that seemed to glow under the recessed lighting. It was a deep, midnight-blue mink with a high collar and a silk lining that looked like liquid mercury.