““Don’t say anything if you see him, okay? He’s never told me about her, but it’s a small town. I hear things. And I saw them once, up near Velvet Road, arguing. She was gorgeous. And I definitely don’t want him to think I care. He knows what I used to be, so it might be awkward for him.” “What you used to be?” Tana echoed, frowning in confusion. “I wasn’t born a girl,” Valentina said, shifting her long, elegant limbs to stand. “At least not on the outside. He knows I came here because I couldn’t afford surgery. If I was turned, I figured at least I could keep looking like I do now. At least my face wouldn’t change. But things haven’t exactly worked out.””