(Noah)
Simone was at the front desk when I walked in.
She looked up when she saw me and then looked at the men behind me.
"Mr. Prescott," she said.
"Where's the fitting room?" I asked.
She pointed down the hallway without asking anything else and I walked toward it with Roan and Jace behind me. The fitting room was the third door on the left. I could hear voices inside, two of them, a woman giving instructions and another responding. I recognized the second voice.
I opened the door.
Alina was standing in front of a mirror in the middle of the room with a garment half pinned to her. The woman working on it looked up when I came in and froze. Alina's eyes found me in the mirror first before she turned around.
For a second she just looked at me. The surprise in her voice was real when
