Hazel's POV.
Her question threw me into a fit of confusion and I had no idea what to say. I looked up to Colton for some kind of hint of what we were going to tell her but he looked just as confused as I was.
Was she politely asking us to get out of her tent or was it a thought-provoking question that was really meant? I couldn't tell. All we did was stare at her in the meantime and that didn't seem to go down well with her.
She started to eye us warily and I knew that if we didn't say something very soon, she might be forced to ask us to get out by forcing us. She would think that we were here to harm her. I felt a knot form in my stomach as the bad possibilities started to creep into my mind. I couldn't allow any of that to happen, not when we needed help the most.
"I- I don't know, but I'm sure you would be of very great help." I assured her, nodding before glancing at Colton who was doing the same.
