Chapter 100

• "Hazel, breakfast is ready."
• "Coming, Mom," she replied, swiftly rising from the bed and tossing the crumpled sheet into the laundry basket. After her quick morning routine, she descended the stairs, but her mind kept circling back to the mysterious bracelet.
• "Morning, everyone," Hazel greeted, scanning the room. Eason and Misty were deep into Xbox while her dad waited at the breakfast table. She hurried over and wrapped her arms around him, craving the comfort of his presence.