the lights had been dimmed, the sign on the door flipped from âopenâ to âclosedâ with a wave of her wand, and leda was nearly ready to go home as soon as she finished cleaning up her station and locking the register, when the tinkling of the bell above the door gave her pause. had she forgotten to lock the door? âuh, sorry, weâre closed, actually. we open at ten tomorrow----â she said, making her way to the front of the salon.













