AZIEL'S POV
It had been a long drive from the manor to Bruce Anderson’s estate. It was no wonder that it had been difficult to locate. The place was not fenced, probably because of how secluded it was. I was not a fool; I had switched on my tracker so that if anything happened, Harry could track me.
I also carried two phones with me. My phone and Hazel's. I held on to her while I put mine on silent and hid it in my sweatpants.
I parked my car some distance away and then I walked to the estates.
I used my night-vision lens to see the surrounding areas. I could see two guards standing outside of the front door. The amount of security at the place told me that the Andersons had too much faith in their mortality. They were nonchalant with their security, but I couldn't complain because i
