Chapter 257: Lara Blanc

***Logan***

The first thing I noticed when Hazel walked in wasn’t exactly her. It was her dress.

It clung to her like it had been stitched onto her body with intention—not modest, not careless either, but deliberate. Too deliberate.

I didn’t send that. And that thought alone made my jaw tighten.

Asking her where she got it from or why she was wearing it would have seemed some kind of way. Pos