Hazel Moreau
"Ezra is dead."
"W-what?" I whispered, the words not making sense in my mind.
"No!" I cried out, the sound ripping from somewhere deep inside me. "Ezra can't be... no, please, you're lying, Killian. Please tell me it's a lie." The tears came in violent waves as the reality began to sink in. "No, please. He can't be dead. It can't be true."
Killian pulled me into his arms, and I let him, despite everything. I needed something solid to hold onto as my world crumbled around me.
"I didn't want to tell you like this, Hazel," he said softly, his voice filled with something that might have been regret.
"No, please no. Not Ezra. Not him." I sobbed against his chest, my whole body shaking with the force of my grief.
He sat with me in his arms, holding me as I fell apart complete
