Hazel
A boiling rage bubbled deep in my chest. How could Asher do this to me? We talked about keeping the children with us. It was the only way to ensure they remained safe. I can’t keep the twins safe if I can’t see them! I stalked through the forest, blasting shrubs and trees with my magic as I went. When I got to our little cottage, Noelle was sitting on the stoop with her morning tea as she was watching the sunrise. I dropped myself beside her and took a deep breath.
“What are you doing up so early sweetie?” I asked as calmly as I could.
“I heard Dad, and the twins leaving. You weren’t that quiet when you followed them.” She said quietly as she stared down into her cup as the steam rose in wisps from the hot liquid.
“Well, I’m sorry we woke you.” I said.
“Why do you hate Uncle G
