Sofia, the esthetician, ran her own spa in Brooklyn. The website boasted glowing reviews and chic branding—pastels, candles, calming music. In one post, she showed before-and-after shots of a client’s skin and wrote, “Healing is power.” Vincent raised his eyebrows. She looked poised, graceful. Like a natural caregiver.
Her photos showed her laughing with clients, holding product workshops, even mentoring interns. “We take care of others like we wish someone had taken care of us.” Vincent froze at that line. He wondered if it was about him. Or Linda. Either way, he doubted she’d be the one to help.