“Jodi,” Chloe said, coming forward with a warm smile.

“And Sadie.

You made it.”

“We brought someone along,” I said, stepping aside so Darla could come in behind us.

Darla had her heavy black handbag clamped tight under her arm.

“Good morning,” Darla said, looking Chloe over from head to toe.

“We’re looking for a senior prom gown.

Something classic.