CHAPTER 69: HAZEL

“Hey man, she’s going to be alright.”

Cole’s voice caused Snarl to almost jump right out of his skin. Although he had been waiting

with him outside the room where Hazel was being treated by the witch for quite some time, neither of

them had really spoken. Several minutes had passed by in silence save for the odd whimper or squeal

coming from inside the room.

The last he had seen her, he had been cradling her in his arms, not letting her go since the

moment that she passed out against his shoulder. It had taken Damon , Cole, and several others to finally

remove him from the room so that Malia could take a look at her and the moment he heard her waking,

he had wanted to go to her.

“I know,” Snarl sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, gritting his teeth against the urge to

rush right into the room every time he heard or sensed pain from Hazel. He’d done that once already,

and he was sure that Damon wouldn’t let him off so easily again for disobeying direct orders. After