Daddy's Here

POV: Hazel

The chilling, guttural screams of Nora tore through the humid summer air, instantly obliterating whatever haze of lust had just consumed me. I burst through the patio doors right behind Victor, my heart slamming wildly against my ribs. The heavy, desperate heat that had been coiled between my legs just moments ago was entirely gone, replaced by a sharp, suffocating wave of sheer dread.