Chapter eighty

~Hazel~

I stepped out of the car waiting for Tristan to come over to me before going in and suddenly our eyes met and he held it there in place staring straight into my eyes with his silver grey eyes a little softer than it ever was.

Tristan’s voice broke our eye contact as he came to stand beside me and held my hands in his. “Are you ready to go in?” He asked for my attention as I turned to look up at him.

“Yes I am, let’s go and see what we can make.” I told him with a smile as we faced the building and turned to walk right in.

He wasn’t there anymore. He was standing close to the entrance a few minutes ago but he wasn’t there all of a sudden.

“Are you looking for someone? Marcus isn’t here” he asked as his words reminded me clearly that everyone here were strangers and the only person I could be looking for was Marcus and he wasn’t here.

“No, I just thought I saw something.” I composed myself with my hands still in his as I pushed whatever I saw in Asher’s