A romantic date

Doris paused, her hand freezing in midair as she looked at Logan with a mixture of confusion and concern.

"But why? We need to talk to her," she protested, her voice filled with a sense of urgency.

Logan hesitated for a moment, his mind grappling with the gravity of the situation. "I know, but we need to tread carefully," he explained, his tone grave. "If Rafael's warning is to be believed, Hazel could be in danger. We can't risk tipping off whoever might be threatening her."

"And Rafael said the company is also a trap for us," Logan added, his brow furrowing in deep thought.

"That means they are keeping eyes on us?"

Doris asked, her voice tinged with worry.

Logan nodded solemnly. "I think so," he replied, his expression reflecting the weight of their predicament.

He rubbed his temples in frustration, feeling the weight of their uncertain circumstances pressing down on him.

"We need to act carefully; it seems they are so powerful," Logan remarked, his voice heavy with concern.

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