Jay
After finally settling on a color scheme and fixtures for the boutique, I went next door to wait for a client to arrive. Laura and Mitzi followed me so we could figure out the styling of the logo.
I was at my station setting up for my client when I heard the door open. One of my assistants, Andrea, greeted whoever had just walked in.
As I was laying out my brushes, knowing I would need them for my regular client, I heard a voice I never expected to hear in my salon.
“Do you take walk-ins?” the voice asked.
It can’t be him. Why is he here right now? I thought. I closed my eyes and turned around to see Tristan standing at the front desk.
“Oh, it’s about to get all *Young and the Restless* in here, darling,” Mitzi said to Laura when she saw Tristan.
I walked over to him. “Tristan,
