44 - Intentions

~Hazel’s Point of View~

I don’t know if it's better or worse to try and meet Hector so early in the evening, but it's now or never.

*I still don’t get it,* Simone insists.

*I don’t expect you to,* I reply, as Ginny turns a corner a bit too fast and I have to grab the car’s handle.

“You know my man will be super pissed if he knows I helped you,” she huffs. Though I know she likes stirring up trouble. Though she doesn’t know all the details and hasn’t asked.

“You’re a true friend Gin. I’m very grateful,” I say, giving her arm a little rub. She just shakes her head in response and mumbles.

She agreed to drive me to the border, unfortunately it’s still a ways to the skating rink. I honestly don’t know if it’ll be better or worse to try and go the rest of the way on two legs or four. People will know who I am regardless.

Ten minutes later, I’m staring at my phone but doing all I can to walk quickly. It’s a miracle the map even went into this territory, not all packs allow it. When