Chapter 111: Nailed

Calla’s POV

I figured I was just imagining the resemblance. Zara had rattled me more than I wanted to admit, and my brain was probably just pattern-matching faces now out of paranoia.

Smiling, I stood, took Cleo’s hand, and followed the man into the back room.

He introduced himself as Kael, said he’d been with the spa for three years, and asked if either of us had any sensitivities or allergies be