Chapter 122-We Make a Perfect Match

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Nicholas’s POV “Breathe, Hazel. Breathe,” I said, pulling her into my arms as fast as I could. Her body was shaking, eyes wide with shock as she stared at the shimmering tail where her legs had been. I held her tight against my chest, one hand stroking her back while the other supported her. “We’ll figure this out. I’ve got you.” She was breathing fast, almost panicking. I kissed the top of her head and lifted her carefully. She felt different in my arms now—heavier in a powerful way because of the tail…but still my Hazel. Still mine. I carried her straight to the bathroom and sat her gently on the edge of the Jacuzzi. Cold water would feel better for her siren side, I guessed. I reached over and turned on the tap, letting the cool water fill the tub quickly. Then I carefully pulled t

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