AZIEL'S POV
As we arrived at the meeting point, I could feel my anxiety building up. I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity, and I was ready to do whatever it took to get Hazel back.
The FBI agents were already there, seated around a large table with maps and diagrams spread out before them. Harry and I took our seats, and the lead agent, a no-nonsense woman named Agent Grace, began to brief us on the plan.
"Alright, here's what we know," she said, pointing to a map of the Anderson estate. "Bruce Anderson has been using this estate as his base of operations. We believe Hazel is being held here, but we need to be careful. Anderson has a team of heavily armed guards, and we don't know what kind of security measures he has in place."
I nodded, my mind racing wi
