C149 Unloved

AZIEL'S POV

Carlos leaned back in his chair, swirling the scotch in his glass. He had offered me a glass, but I refused. I remembered what happened the last time I had drunk alcohol. I didn't want Hazel to have the same reaction.

Before I met Hazel, I had been an occasional drinker; sometimes, I used alcohol to let loose. But now, I don't drink anymore. I would never do anything to hurt Hazel