Chapter 65

—Hazel—

I didn't go back to my room right away.

I sat in the damn hallway like an idiot, staring at the shut door that Ace had disappeared behind. My hands were clenched, but I didn't even feel them anymore. My heart was pounding so loud in my ears I could barely hear myself think.

He wasn't going to tell me anything.

That much was clear.

And the woman's voice—that scream—was going to live in my head forever.

I was shaking when I finally forced myself to get up and walk back to my room.

I slammed my door harder than I meant to, but I didn't care. I couldn't breathe properly. My throat felt tight, like if I tried to swallow I'd just choke on everything I hadn't said out loud before tonight.

The second I stepped inside, I locked the door and backed up against it like something might follow me in.

That's when I remembered it.

The diary.

The pages I took pictures of.