Hazel started to think that she ate something wrong this morning or had done something for her to meet all the people that she didn't want to see, today. Or maybe she woke up on the wrong side of the bed?
Huh… she really didn't want to see this douchebag.
Meanwhile, the gray beast that had been so silent beside her, tilted its head, as he could sense her annoyance.
"Hazel, you are here." Stefan immediately approached her and then looked at the cat in the cage that she was carrying. "You must have come to take the cat, let me help you carry it to the car."
"There is no need, I can do it by myself," Hazel refused. She didn't even stop to talk to him. However, he grabbed her hand, forced her to stop and face him, which made the gray wolf growl dangerously.
Hazel really wanted to order Gillian to bite this man's head off, but then it would be a murder…