Bella:
I couldn’t get the fact that Hazel came from a line of witches out of my mind. Could it be a coincidence? She was weird, and she had all these odd trinkets she brought from home. It was starting to add up.
“Are you still up?” I heard Kai’s drowsy voice, causing me to turn and see him with his left cheek plastered on the pillow as he faced me. “Hazel is probably enjoying her life a million miles away, and you’re trying to figure out if she is a witch by losing sleep?” he asked, sitting up and wrapping his arms around my waist.
It wasn’t a big deal to him, but to me, it meant everything. What if Hazel knew I was a hybrid and kept it hidden all this while? But she was a wolf. A wolf couldn’t be a witch unless she was a hybrid, too.
“Shoot!” I slapped my forehead, my heart palpitati
