*TW: Mention of physical abuse*
Wyatt
Wyatt had been reluctant to leave the diner that day; the tiny young woman had crawled deep under his skin without even trying, mostly because she always seemed so completely shocked when someone showed any care or kindness to her. It awakened his protective instincts to no end.
It was Friday afternoon and she, Mabel and Kendra were off to see the hairdresser; Sasha seemed very nervous and he wondered why. Mabel had assured him that new experiences tended to make Sasha very nervous. Did that mean that Sasha had never been to a hairdresser or never had a girls’ outing? Both options seemed surreal and he wasn’t sure what to make of the information.
Sasha had changed his outlook on the world in the short time he’d known her. She was the sweetest perso
