Aria's POV

“What the fuck is that?” Hazel snapped, her eyes narrowing on me like I had just grown horns.

My stomach dipped. “What’s what?” I asked slowly, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion.

Her gaze didn’t waver. “Don’t fucking play dumb with me, Aria. Something’s off. I fucking hear something, like a whisper. A voice.”

I frowned. “You heard—”

“Yes!” She cut me off sharply. “I’ve been hearing these fucking murmurs for a while ...