Chapter 137 Unlawful Field Trip

***Hazel***

By the time we reach the station doors, I know one thing for certain.

Hazel Hayes cannot walk in there.

Not the version of me who smiles through disrespect.

Not the version who says sorry when someone else bumps into her.

Not the version who softens her voice so men feel important.

That woman survived.

She paid bills.

She kept jobs.

She handled customers, tantrums, entitlement, men who