Briefing the Team
As soon as we arrived at the venue, I pulled my makeup artist and hairstylist aside. “There’s a bit of a situation,” I began, explaining the sabotage and the need for discretion today.
Their eyes widened as they listened, but they nodded understandingly. “We’ve got your back, Kayla,” my stylist assured me, her tone firm yet supportive.
“Let’s make this a day to remember,” she added with a wink.
