HAZEL'S POV
I was tired and frustrated and what I really wanted to do now was go back home, back to my room and to our king-sized bed to feel Daniel's scent.
I needed another crying session in our room with his clothes in my hands.It had become a routine, making me realize how profound my feelings for Daniel were.
King Orlando had come for two days now and we still didn't have the meeting as I kept on rescheduling it, hoping that Daniel would come back to take matters in hand at any moment.
The long hours passed in his giant , luxurious office searching for a clue,the countless pacing around the house thinking of where to search for him,the constant glances through his office window with hope to see him appear anytime,the late nights researches in the forest for hours had been in vain.
