It was mid-afternoon as Olivia, Gabby, Amelia, and Everly walked across the clan. They had to attend to some final details before the formal ball, which would signal the transition of power from Tyson to Logan and Everly. Logan would be the official leader, but Evelry would be beside her brother and there to help if he needed it.
“Why are we still doing this today? With everything that is going on, we should reschedule. Is doing the test run of our fancy party hair really that important?” Everly huffed as she walked toward the salon with Amelia, Gabby, and her mother.
“Yes,” Amelia, Olivia, and Gabby giggled in unison.
“And so are our fancy party dresses that we will be trying on for final alterations after our hair is done,” Amelia grinned as she draped her arm around her sister's shou
