CHAPTER 118

CHAPTER 118

HAZEL'S POV;

I have never been so happy to be back home without the fear of being looked for by anyone.

Zion is here and I can feel the warmth of family. As for Theresa, I see how she's looking at Zion's new friend. With admiration. He's a fine fellow. Tall, fair hair, green eyes when he draws near. I don't think any woman can resist him.

I need to do something.

"You're all smiles. You look happier for someone who just got released from that godforsaken dungeon," Zion says as we walk to the porch.

I am smiling because of Theresa. She needs to talk to Trenton and I think she'd need my help.

"Hey," I whispered into Zion's ear as soon as we got into the house. Theresa is behind us with Trenton trailing far behind. "I need to talk to you about something in private,"

"What could that be?"

I pull him by the hand, leading him towards the kitchen.

"Your new friend, he looks older than you,"

"Obviously it is," Zion shrugs. "He's one of