Chapter 121 -The Transformation
- Hazel’s POV
- “I’m not dying, Nicholas. I’m just pregnant,” I said in frustration, glaring at him.
- He stood there watching me like I was made of glass and might shatter any second. His eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, but he still refused to rest. The book about sirens lay open on my lap, pages filled with notes I had scribbled in the margins over the last two days.