Voices blended together in a steady murmur while Delphinia and Valerie moved through the busy mall. The two women strolled past high-end boutiques, their arms lightly linked as they moved from store to store, scanning displays and exchanging opinions on various outfits.
"I swear, I haven't been shopping like this in ages," Valerie said, flipping her long hair over her shoulder. "You being married to a Walton really does make things feel fancier."
Delphinia chuckled, adjusting her purse strap. "It's not about being fancy. I just want to look my best. I'll be attending Ashton's parent-teacher meeting soon, and I don't want to embarrass my husband and son."
Valerie stopped in front of a boutique window and turned to her with an arched brow. "Embarrass? You're stunning, Delphie. I think you'll be the most elegant woman in that room."
A slight blush dusted Delphinia's cheeks. "Still, I want to make a good impression. This is my first real event as Ashton's stepmother."
