Unspoken Bond

Hazel swung her pale little legs gently back and forth, turning her head to gaze out of the Ferris wheel.

Declan leaned forward, resting his chin in one hand as he openly stared at her fair, delicate profile.

When Hazel turned back and caught him staring, she jumped slightly. Declan was handsome, sure—but anyone would be startled to find someone just silently watching them like that.

"Declan," she