CHAPTER 142

HAZEL

Finally, the weekend had arrived, and I was incredibly relieved and eager to head to New York to join Declan. The thought of him grieving all alone had been weighing on me. I hated that he had to endure such a difficult time by himself.

Wyatt suddenly looked up from his sketchbook, which had absorbed his complete attention since the jet took off. His little brow was furrowed in concentration