78. Excitement

ALPHA ASHER’S POV

As I stood in the corner of the room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of impatience. I knew that the celebration was fast approaching, and I wanted Sarah to be ready in time.

I approached the stylists and asked them how much longer it would take for them to finish. They looked up at me, their hands still busy with Sarah's hair.

They apologized for the delay, explaining that Lia's hair had been more difficult to style than they had anticipated.

I didn't have time for excuses, so I asked them to hurry and finish up as soon as possible.

"Just a few more minutes, Alpha," one of them said, "We're almost done here." I nodded, but I couldn't shake the feeling of unease. I wanted everything to be perfect for Sarah, and I didn't want to keep the pack waiting any longer than necessary.

The stylists were a team of two women. One of them had short black hair and was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a logo of a beauty salon on it. The other one had long blonde hair tha