she'd curled her hair and pinned it up, coaxing a few tendrils about her face, tendrils Gabriel longed to wrap around his fingers. her aesthetician in Toronto had given her a small tube of industrial strength concealer, makeup that was designed to cover even the worst scars. it was so effective, Julia no longer had to wear a scarf to hide Simon's bite. just being able to forget about the scar made Julia joyous, especially since Grace's lovely scarf would not have matched her new dress.