CHAPTER 54: HAZEL

“You have got to be kidding me! Snarl Rathbone? No way!”

Hazel cringed at her sister’s words, knowing that she probably shouldn’t have told her anything

about the night she had spent with the future army leader of the pack. Yet it had been a few days and she

hadn’t heard from him, nor had she managed to pluck up the courage to write to him. She

had to talk to somebody about it.

Beetle stared at Hazel with absolute astonishment on her face. The two had been sharing a

quiet meal together at the Silver Moon. That was until Hazel had dropped the bombshell on her. Now

Beetle’s green eyes glittered with curiosity and surprise. She brushed back her ash-blonde hair and

leaned across the booth to look Hazel directly in the eye before asking, “Well, what was it like? Was

he any good?”

At the question, Hazel’s insides tingled. She remembered all too well how good it had been,

and it was clearly written on her face the moment Beetle asked, “That good, eh? Who would have

guessed it from