NOELLE
Sabrina stumbles back clutching her cheek, a sob bursting out of her. I stare at her in utter disbelief. She's...crying? What? She spins on her heel and hurries out of the room, the door banging shut behind her.
Azren stands frozen in the middle of the room, confusion written all over his face. His chest rises and falls slowly, like he's trying to process what just happened.
I glare at him, my chest heaving.
He frowns. "Are you mad at me?"
"Yes!" The word explodes out of me without restraint.
His lips twitch. It's not quite a smile, but it's close enough that heat floods my face. He smirks and my stomach flip.
"You're really something, Angel," he murmurs, his voice husky.
I turn away quickly, hot tears pricking my eyes. He doesn't get it. He can't see it. Sabrina's spell is
