-Hazel POV-
Crashing into Sebastian and having him hold him is the only thing that is keeping me from breaking down. I haven't let him put me down as we were both ushered into Uncle Apollo's office. I couldn't even remove my face from his neck. I needed his scent within this moment, and I could care less if that made me seem weak. I know I should probably be strong at this moment…
Hayden: Stop beating yourself up. You had to save your mate from being tortured, and then you just had to witness your sister getting stabbed before laying limp within Casimir's arms. So stop it.
Me: I cannot help it. Maeve wouldn't be so weak right now.
Hayden: Maeve would not want you to compare yourself to her right now. She would want you to process this within your own way, and you KNOW that. Break d
