บท 112: THIS IS RIDICULOUS

Hazel had all but forgotten about the wounds from the mysterious man from last night on her hand when Dalia grabbed her hand and rolled her sleeves up.

She didn't expect it at all, even Archer and Jaxon failed to notice this, how could Dalia know?

Hazel was about to pull her hand away from Dalia, but her grip was so tight, there was no way to break it without either of them getting hurt.

Needless to say, if that happened, Hazel would be the one who would be at a disadvantage. Therefore, she let her hold her tightly, as the white witch stared intently at her wounds, as if she was trying to figure out the cause of them. 

"What if we start with this?" she asked with a smirk at the corners of her lips. "Why don't you tell me about this?" She raised Hazel's hand with the marks and then looked at her.