Hazel’s POV
Walking past everyone with a smile on your face is a tough job to do when the smile on your face doesn’t come from inside. Since this week started my mate has been so disturbed that even though he tries to be cheerful in front of me but I can catch him through his eyes. “I’m tired, love. Can we rest for some time?” This is what I always get to hear from that day, he is just not himself since then.
“How are you, beautiful Luna?” The voice grabs my attention bringing this time a genuine smile as my daily morning buddies like always is on time. These little angels since the day I met them, always are on time to meet me. And, no it was not planned instead they come knowing I always go to school or packhouse at a time.
“Good morning, angels.” I greet them kneeling down to come i
