Chapter 185: A Peaceful Sleep of Thought

Hazel danced with abandon, feeling the eyes of strangers on her, feeling their desire and envy. It was a heady feeling, one that made her blood race and her heart pound with excitement. She was the queen of the night, and every person in that club was her subject, their attention feeding her insatiable need for power and control. Siobhan danced beside her, their movements synchronized as if they were two parts of the same dark entity, spinning and swaying to the pulsating beat of the music. The energy in the room was electric, and Hazel felt it coursing through her veins, amplifying her confidence and her sense of invincibility. the night wore on, the alcohol and the adrenaline blurred the edges of reality, making everything feel surreal and dreamlike. Hazel was in her element, surrounded by people who admired her, envied her, and wanted to be her. She reveled in the attention, letting it wash over her like a wave, drowning out any lingering doubts or fears. But even in the midst of