HAZEL
I shift back to my human form and Asher is in front of me in an instant. He takes my face and observes it from different angles.
Nancy and the others scramble further away. Even Rachael moves back a few paces. But none of them matter. Not when Asher is looking at me like that; like he actually… cares?
“Are you okay?” he lifts my jaw, stares at my neck. “She didn’t hurt you, did she?”
“I’m fine,” I blink. “This is so… um, what are you doing here? How did you know I’d be here?”
“You’re not going to believe it.” He snorts. “Okay, so, Trent called me. I have no idea how he got my number. Anyways, he told me about the stolen donors list and where you and Rachael were headed.”
“Excuse me,” Nancy chirps in, stepping away from the shadows. “Did you just say steal? You’re mistaken. We
