Chapter 29
Hazel's POV
I quickly tucked the small vial of drugs deep into my purse, smoothing down the front of my gown and trying to regain my composure. My eyes darted to him as he answered his phone, a deep scowl settling on his face. A dangerous aura radiated from him, so thick and potent I could practically taste it. I knew he was close to murdering whoever had dared to interrupt us.
Tidying my appearance once more, I decided this was my chance to escape. It would be too awkward to face him after he finished his call. I rose from my seat and tried to tiptoe away, but the sound of his phone slamming onto the table stopped me in my tracks.
The loud clatter was clear evidence that the call had not been finished.
