Chapter Twenty-Nine

Cassie

“Have fun,” Wyatt said as the SUV came to a halt. “I'll see you at the ball.”

Cassie nodded, kissed him on the cheek, and got out of the car.

In front of her was the most expensive salon in the state. She'd heard amazing things about the services, but she'd never even tried to book anything. She couldn't seem to justify spending that much money on just a haircut. Since her hair was usually pulled back for work, it never seemed to matter who cut it.

She swallowed hard and stepped inside. Tranquility washed over her like water, just by stepping through the door. The soft sound of water, the smell of clean linens, and welcoming, comfortable-looking furniture all greeted her.

“Ms. Turner?” the woman at the front desk asked. She smiled when Cassie nodded. “We're so glad you're here. If you follow me, I'll take you to your private room."

Cassie had never heard of a private room for a haircut before, but she happily followed the woman into a beautiful room with hardwood floors. A sing