I enter the spa, scanning for Dana. Laverde had just dropped me off at the door with Drogo. I said goodbye to my puppy with lots of kisses on his head and asked my caretaker and driver to treat him with the same love his human mom does.
I don't know where he'll take him, much less if he'll stay here in the mall waiting for me. The only thing I assured him was that I'd call when I was done.
—Good morning, how can I assist you?
The same red-haired woman who greeted me the last time I came here asks me. I smile at her, and she smiles back, remembering me.
—Good morning, I'm looking for Dana.
—Dana Connor?
—I don't know her surname —I reply somewhat nervously—. But she works here. Her hair is brown, light brown eyes, a little taller than me… She also has a daughter named Sophia!
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