“What are you talking about?”
Hazel was momentarily stunned. She turned her head and looked at Mara in disbelief, as if she had just heard the biggest joke of the day.
Mara straightened her back, her chin lifting slightly. There was a faint triumph hidden beneath her fragile expression.
“HazeI, I’m just worried about you,” Mara said softly, her tone filled with fake concern. “You just got married, yet now you’re sitting in another man’s car. Isn’t that… putting a green hat on your husband?”
She deliberately stressed the words green hat.
Her gaze flicked toward Logan inside the car, carefully observing his reaction. On the surface, she looked like a caring sister reminding Hazel of morality. In reality, every word was a poisoned blade.
She did not know how Hazel managed to hook up wit
