Hazel's POV

I knew he would agree to meet with us. But now that he’s here, it’s much harder to actually speak to him than I thought. We’re in a small cafe not too far from where I live. It’s quite a sunny day, so more people are outside, but the cafe is quiet enough.

“You have a lot of questions, don’t you?” He says. “Yes. But that’s not entirely why I asked to meet with you,” I reply.

“Well. Before we start, you might want to listen to this,” he says, setting his phone down on the table. Logan and I glance at each other at the same time as the audio begins to play.

“Shannon Ambrose in my office. To what do I owe this pleasant surprise,” Andy says to her in a quite patronizing tone. “Is it so surprising that I’m here? Don’t worry, I won’t be long.”

I glance at Andy, whose staring at me, maybe trying to see how I react to this.

“Okay. Why are you here?” Andy’s voice comes through the speakers of his phone again.

“I’m here to warn you. Whatever connection you have with Hazel, end it.”

“Excuse