I gape at her.
 
 She nods. "He did, just like the jewelry."
 
 "Wow. I need to step up my dating game," Via says.
 
 Kristen claps, instructing, "All right, ladies, we have to get moving. If I don't keep you on schedule, Dax will be upset with me. You know how punctual he is."
 
 The doorbell rings.
 
 "Who's that?" I question.
 
 Kristen answers, "Oh, that'll be Marcus."
 
 I arch my eyebrows. "Who's Marcus?"
 
 "He'll do your feet while Laura does your nails. He got stuck in traffic."
 
 "Oh," I utter and shake my head. Then I admit, "This is all really nice, but I think Dax has gone a little overboard."
 
 Jackie huffs. "I'd be okay if someone went overboard on me."
 
 "Me too," Via says.
 
 Marcus comes flying in and gushes over all the gifts and me.
 
 Before I know it, I'm sitting in a chair with my feet in a pedicure tub full of water.
 
 Marcus gives me a pedicure.
 
 Laura works on my nails.
 
 Via goes through makeup choices with me, and Jackie curls my hair.
 
 My nails get painted whore-red, and my hair gets styled in long curls. Via contours my cheeks, gives me smoky eyes, and applies fake lashes. She holds up a whore-red lip stain and says, "Time to get you ready to pucker up."
 
 I laugh.
 
 She applies it, then holds up a mirror, claiming, "Perfection!"
 
 I stare at my reflection. "Wow. I look..."
 
 "Amazing!" Kristen gushes.
 
 Laura states, "I was going to say glamorous."
 
 "For sure," Via agrees, then hands me a tube of lipstick, stating, "Dax said for you to put this in your purse."
 
 I glance at the familiar tube. The label says Whore Red.
 
 I ask, "Why did he want you to give this to me? You just applied the stain."
 
 She shrugs. "I don't know, but that's what he directed."
 
 I stare at it and then get up. I go over to the table and open the purse.
 
 A travel-size pouch of wipes is inside, along with another note. I carefully unfold it.
 
 Ivy,