Noah rose from his chair, his movements graceful and deliberate. He was tall, his body lean and muscular, his eyes a striking shade of blue that seemed to see straight through Hazel.
"So," he said, his voice low and commanding. "You're the one who's been causing all the trouble."
Hazel swallowed hard, her eyes searching his face for any hint of aggression. But she saw none. Only a cool, calculating intelligence that made her uneasy.
"I'm...I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling.
“Come on brother,don’t be so harsh on her” Maya pouts and hold Hazel’s hand
“After eating,leave and don’t ever come back” Noah said
Hazel stared at Noah in shock, her hand trembling in Maya's grasp.
"Leave?" she repeated, her voice breaking.
"But...but I don't understand. Why would you help me
