Lake drove into the parking lot of their first stop of the day. There were only a few cars in the lot, and the sun rays were gentle, the sky cloudy.
It was perhaps a little too early in the morning, because only a few people were milling about. The hair salon had a catchy signboard that made Davian narrow his eyes.
He took the lead and opened the glass doors of the salon for Lake, a dark look on his face as he took a look around.
"Are we at the wrong place?" He muttered, disapproval spilling out his gray eyes.
Lake was struggling to keep it together, when he had looked up this salon online, this wasn't what he had been expecting.
"I don't think so," He said with twinkling eyes, smiling politely at the shirtless cashier who waved them over.
Lake had just wanted to avoid a repeat of the interview the day before, nothing else. It was why he had searched for places with an all-Alpha staff… it turned out to be quite the sight.