Hazel's POV
My heart sank further. I knew this conversation was inevitable, but that didn't make it any easier.
Damien was the first to speak. "Hazel, we need to talk. Especially after what must have transpired between you and Blaze.” He glanced at the hickeys on my neck.
I knew denying it would be stupid so I nodded.
“Did you choose Blaze to be your mate?"
Lucian's eyes never left mine, and he added, "If you have, then what about us? I'm not ready to give you up and neither is he."
Damien nodded.
I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "I... I don't know.” I groaned and sat on the bed, covering my face with my hands.
I was so confused at this point.
“What exactly do you want? Don't think about how we feel and tell us about how you feel. We owe you that especial
