The lettering for Goldilocks’ Salon glowed in shades of blue and gold above the entrance. Abby placed an open sign in the picture window beside the front door. Behind the other picture window, on the opposite side, were hair products for sale.
“We’re ready for business,” Abby said, looking from Ivy to Sonia.
“Si, I have customers coming today,” Sonia said with a flourish of both hands. She c****d her hip in anticipation, her gold pants tightly gripping her body.
SiEach of the ladies had placed their personal styling equipment at their station. Ivy looked excited, while Sonia was impatient to get on with things. The first person in the door was one of Sonia’s clients. She immediately went into animated conversation, escorting the client to her chair. Apparently, the client spoke Spanish
