C177 Accomplices

AZIEL'S POV

I woke up the next morning feeling a bit better. I still felt weak, but the fever was not as bad. Hazel was beside me, placing a breakfast tray beside my bed.

She smiled softly at me when she saw that I was awake. “Hey. How are you feeling?” She asked, touching my forehead.

“I feel a bit better,” I said. My voice sounded weak and fragile even to me.

“I spoke to Harry