Chapter 15
***Hazel’s POV***
Bacon and sausage, waffles and pancakes, omelets, Hazel had never seen a breakfast table set with so much food. The woman who’d sat at the table the night before, walked through the door next and nodded a greeting to Sanchez. She was pale skinned, but her hair was almost blindingly white and draped nicely in front of her silver eyes. She was dressed in a light armor, but only wearing the chest piece of metal. When she turned her attention to the table and saw Hazel, the woman smiled and walked up, extending her hand politely.
“Saw you at dinner. My name’s Silver; I lead the guard here so, all those boys; yeah, they’re my subordinates so to speak. If you ever have a problem with ‘em, you come to me if Alpha isn’t around.” Silver pulled Hazel into a
