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The late morning and afternoon was spent in that perfumed, stuffy salon. Kendra, our routine hairdresser, jabbered on about nonsensical topics as she was washing, drying, asking if I wanted highlights, straightening every crimp and curl from my hair, clipping my nails, buffering them and covering them in rich black nail lacquer. I just nodded along to whatever she said, not replying much. Genevieve sat across the salon, reading a magazine as she had her hair curled, and Nova squirmed in her seat as a manicurist tried to file her nails.

The ceiling was like that of a warehouse, with exposed steel supports painted black, and hanging in the entry of the salon, was a modern chandelier of five plastic circles of florescent pink. Past an arch entry that led into the main salon, were more than a dozen chairs of clear plastic like those in the entry, sitting before a wall of windows, each with small workstations holding large mirrors for the patrons to see their new styles. Some of the chairs were occupied with clients having their hair done; fingernails painted, or makeup applied. Beyond the chairs were four closed, frosted glass doors with the initial R in them. Sandra felt very much out of place among the elegant women wearing

There was a chorus of excited applause as Isabel and Cassie walked into the salon where Isabel had her night shift. Hair Glam was a quirky little salon owned by two sisters who treated all of their staff and customers like a part of a big happy family. It was a charming salon that was decorated with varying shades of grey, blue and gold. Two wide rectangular mirrors placed parallel to each other allowed the patrons to view their hair as it was being made. The line of midnight blue swivel chairs placed in front of the mirror was half occupied with customers whose hair were being worked on by various staff. The salon’s standing hair dryers and hair washing basins were currently not in use. The

"Okay. I'll see you later." Quickly tidying my books, I shove everything into my backpack before rushing to the bathroom. I only had thirty minutes to shower, eat something, and do my makeup. It isn't my lucky day today. The only day that I decided I was too lazy to shower in the morning, Leah invites me to hangout. We drove to a nail salon nearby our favorite frozen yogurt place so we could walk over after getting our nails done. The place was called Jackie's Beauty Salon and it was owned by one of the student's parents from our school.

I always preferred to be comfortable. And so now, I was sitting in a chair with my feet in a hot bubbling bath of water with Willow next to me. She was currently talking to the lady doing her toenails. They were talking about some cuticle oil that was supposed to be amazing, so I was just kind of staring at my feet in the water. "What if you get some kind of weird foot fungus from that thing?" I look to my left, where Nate and Levi have come back. We went to a nail salon that was in the mall, so they decided to walk around while they waited for us to be done.

I didn't feel so well about falling out with Eli, but I am supposed to be Anna and do what she does, and at that moment, she would only think about her feelings. I paid a visit to Mike's saloon to have my hair redone as it's the every week routine on the calendar and Mike being an expert that he is does his magic and my hair returns with curls and beauty, even more than before. I continued to have my nails redone, requesting only the colour specified in the calendar as well and after three hours, I am ready to leave.

The moment they closed the morgue door, I stared at the faces of my husband and mother-in-law and then took out the needle I had prepared. "Sharon, please have a good afterlife with Raymond. How can I be left alone to face the pain?" As I said that, I took out a needle and pricked Raymond's fingers and toes. One after another, I inserted ten more needles into my mother-in-law's fingers. I could feel her trembling slightly. Although she was drowsy, she still felt pain. Then I shaved off their hair and eyebrows, done their faces up, and put on the shrouds for them. I stepped back, satisfied.

“Yes, everything is fine. Where are we going? If I may ask?” “You can ask me anything,” Matthew said. “And we’re going to to NIki’s Boutique first-” My eyes widened at the name. That was the city’s top and most exclusive salon. All the upper echelon of the city got their hari down if they managed to get Niki’s approval. My uncle used to go all the time, but after Niki refused to see Fiona, he stopped going. He had even tried to get her business shut down, but it hadn’t worked.

But just thinking about it made my chest feel like it was on fire, and I couldn't control it. I felt like I wanted to be in that position right now. Am I mad? "Oh, woah," I gaped in amazement once I reached the living room. Morea had invited three top-notch hair and nail stylists, evident from the specialized tools they brought specifically to work on just two people's nails. Morea herself and another female wolf whose name I hadn't learned yet "Pick your style." She handed me a catalog. I didn't open the book and plopped down on the couch instead. How much cash did she drop on all of this?

How could he want me? Just thinking about waking up with him made me bite my lip and hold back my smile. Every treatment was better than the next and this was only my first round. Noah's booked us a room at a kink club. He swears by it and his confidence in it gave me confidence and excitement I hadn't known before. He had already picked out my nail polish color so I didn't have to sit there and try colors for the first twenty minutes of my manicure with spa pedicure time. I could just walk in, sit down, and just enjoy.