HAZEL’S POV
I stared at the messages on my phone for a long time and my body shook as fear, panic and anxiety took over.
I had just stepped into my apartment after a long day and decided to relax for a bit by scrolling through my socials when I saw the messages. I felt sick to my stomach and I wondered what to do about it. My first instinct had been to call Aziel and I did just that. I was not even sure if he would respond given his recent behaviours, but he was the only person I knew I could call and that this was information he would want to know.
Only twenty minutes after we ended the phone call, I heard a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole, feeling security conscious all of a sudden and I let out a sigh of relief when I saw that it was Aziel at the door.
I opened
