CHAPTER 56: SNARL

Standing outside Damon's meeting room inside Lauchair's Manor, Snarl debated whether to knock for the

hundredth time. He had been fighting the urge to approach his best friend for the last few days now. It

had been two days since their return from New York and since Snarl had received the message from Hazel

sister, and still Snarl was feeling as though something wasn't right. He had gone to where they met secretly over and overagain whenever he found himself alone, hoping and praying that she would come , even if it

was only to tell him to fuck off. Even if she said she wanted to forget all about what had happened

between them and that she never wanted him to contact her again, he could face that. What he couldn’t

face was the dreadful thought that something awful had happened to her while he had been away in

New York. He wasn't sure he would ever be able to forgive himself if something had happened.

Why would it be my fault? he asked himself even as he raised his fist to knock