Six hours later, minus braids, and practically bald, were settled on the plane. The look on Alden and Labyrinths faces match mine. We are unrecognizable as Warrior with our shaved heads. Id rather dress in pink.
You would think your power was in your hair the way you whiny babies are handling this, were Marinahs exact words. Personally, I was resigned to my fate and remained stoic, hoping one of the men would talk her out of it. Her alpha stare came into effect, and she chopped a section of her braids off with her sword. The men followed suit, giving me sad puppy dog eyes while we sheared our heads. Beck kept his mouth shut from that moment on. If Maylin hadnt saved the day and trimmed up the mess we made, the lot of us would have needed to go completely bald.