![]() ![]() You’ll be the first to hear all the juicy details. Then she smiled, at ease now that she was in the salon chair. She got some idea in her head to style me up for a family portrait-you being unavailable and all, she said, her mouth turned into a pout. Jessica groaned and collapsed into the chair. What happened? Who did this to you? Nolan touched a strand of dry hair and frowned. After setting the broom down, he reached out and hugged her. But even the wicked need their rest, you know that, Jess. The older woman’s tresses resembled a shredded party wig. Nolan finished sweeping up around his chair and tried not to snicker as she advanced on him. ![]() She pointed at her hair and ignored the astonished looks from the other patrons. Where have you been? she asked, one hand on her hip. Jessica Cruz strolled into Nadine’s Salon, pushed past the flustered girl at the front counter and walked straight toward Nolan Reynolds and his stylist’s chair. ![]()
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