THIRD PERSON POV:
The next time Hazel regained consciousness, she was slung over the shoulder of a strange man in an unfamiliar environment. She kicked and slapped, struggling to free herself, but the man held firm, carrying her into a room with only a chair in its center. He put her down on the chair, taking the rope from his shoulder and binding her tightly to the seat.
She stopped struggling as her hands were securely bound, then she looked at the man, whose eyes and lips were the only visible parts of his masked face. Without a word, he left the room.
Suddenly, she heard voices in the hallway, immediately recognizing them as Fae and Sebastian approaching.
“Remind me why I’m the one providing people for your plans. You’re using my witch, my father’s men, and my car. Are you trying t
