Third person pov:
For about three days, Bella had been checking her phone each morning, waiting for Sebastian and Fae to strike on the blog, but nothing happened.
“Why are you smiling so hard at six in the morning?” Hazel questioned, opening her eyes to see Bella on her bed with the widest smile on her face.
“Because I am finally free,” Bella said, and Hazel raised a brow. “The blog hasn’t said a thing about me in days, and it’s either the moon goddess silenced them or Fae is dead.” She sunk in a bit. “I really wish the latter would happen.”
Hazel chuckled lightly. “I wonder what could have happened,” she said, pushing herself out of bed.
The entire morning, Bella sang in a jolly tone while getting dressed, which made Hazel happy, and she gave herself a secret pat for making her best
