Levi walked out of his room with one thought,
'Damn, I look good.'
"Wow, you really took dress to impress seriously."
Jace said as he leaned against the wall in the corridor.
Jace was clad in a similar crisp tux but only with a cherry red shirt underneath.
"This shit looks expensive, Why'd the division spend so much on tuxedos?"
Levi asked.
"Because even though we're supposed to be soldiers and warriors even we deserve nice things," he said as he wiped off imaginary lint from his sleeves.
As they still discussed in the narrow corridor, someone else came into view.
Her dress was a soft crimson, smooth as silk and cut just above the knee—short enough to turn heads and make any man look twice.
The neckline dipped gently, framing her collarbones with effortless grace, while the back swept low in a clean curve that stopped just above the waist and made Levi question how he didn't notice it earlier but Claire was breathtakingly beautiful.
