(Alex’s POV)
The packhouse was a frenzy of activity today. Mostly because the girls had those stylists here and all. I was watching them for a while because Mom had them all set up in the commons area. It was like a beautification factory in that room right now.
They had four stations. Hair, make-up, manicures, and pedicures. Each with three or four chairs. So they started with a pedicure and worked their way around the room with make-up being the last stop.
I wasn’t the only one fascinated with the process, either. Jake, Austin, Conner, Toby, and Tray were all standing there with me. None of us were even talking, we were just watching the girls put themselves through what looked like t*rture to us. And this wasn’t even counting the waxing they were all having done, which Mom had set u
