Misplaced Jealousy

Hazel nodded, feeling relieved.

The manager stowed the bags she'd bought in her car after packing them up.

Hazel said goodbye to Stella and made her way home with the seven bags.

Tristan, awake still, caught sight of her arrival and moved over to aid with the bags.

"You..."

He had a question in mind.

However, Hazel placed the bags down and promptly headed to the washroom, leaving him without a cha