“So, do you want to come?”Ivan asked her.
“You go ahead.”She said, still watching the wolves train.
Zander shrugged and they were about to leave when Zari stopped them.
“Where can I get my hair cut?” She asked.
Both Ivan and Zander furrowed their eyebrows at Zari’s question.
“Why do you need to get your hair done? Are you perhaps heartbroken?”Zander asked his sister, and Zari scowled at him.
“I am cutting my hair so I won’t die while fighting in this mission.”Zari hissed.
“Eh?”
Zari rolled her eyes before letting out a sigh of frustration.
“My long hair frustrates me when we were in the past. It gets in the away and its killing me; not because I am heartbroken you idiot.”She explained and Zander’s mouth formed an ‘O’.
“Well I know a salon in Salamanca Market.”Ivan sa
