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Hazel nodded. She didn't offer sympathy or solutions. She just listened, and as she listened, she felt the quiet inside her stir. It was like a deep sea creature waking up, rolling over, and settling back down. She began to tap her fingernail against the floor. Tap. Tap. Tap. Slow. Deliberate. The rhythm of a heartbeat on valium.
His estate was a brutalist monument to wealth and misery, all gray concrete and glass jutting out over a cliff on the Hudson. Hazel was led into a room that tried very hard to be a study but was really a panic room with bookshelves. Damian sat in the center, not in a chair but on the floor, cross-legged, surrounded by empty journals. His eyes were so wide they looked borrowed. hazel hypnotic full
"You’re the hypnotist," he said. His voice was a dry rasp. Hazel nodded
