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“What the heck do you mean?” I wanted to check it out for myself but Tristan held my wrist, automatically stopping my movement.

“What do you think you're doing? I don’t want you to be traumatized over nothing.”

“Nothing? Charlotte is fucking dying, yet that is nothing?” Kye asked, hurt flashing in his eyes.

“No. I mean, I’m certain she’s not going to die. There shouldn't be any need for her worry to increase over Charlotte when she's not going to die. Just calm down, Kye.” He pulled me away to Nikita. “Nikita, both of you should return home. It’s late. I’ll stay with Kye.”

“There’s no way I’m leaving until Charlotte is fine.” I protested.

“Hazel, don't be stubborn. You look tired. I’ll update you every second. Just go home. Please.” He held my shoulders.

Though I didn't want to leave till Charlotte was awake, I had to admit that I was extremely tired. “Okay. You must call me when she wakes up.” I succumbed to his demand.

“Yes.” He placed a kiss on my forehead and I left with Niki