Chapter 105

With that said, however, Kenna provided plenty of tips, as did the internet, and she had no problem explaining his inadequacies when he messed something up. He accepted the advice gladly, and soon enough, he actually became a pretty good stylist. In another life, Dakota wondered if he could’ve done this for a living. Gone to beauty school instead of college. It would’ve been playing into a stereotype in his mind, but who cared? If it made him happy, it might’ve been worth it.

Perhaps he could still get a job at a salon. Like an apprenticeship or something. It would probably be more of a janitorial role—cleaning up after the real stylists—but he’d be providing for his charge, and maybe he could work his way up to a better position.