RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV

"Where are you keeping her" Ethan asked, leaning over the canvas in front of me to meet my gaze.

I glanced up at him, my expression stoic "What are you talking about?"

Ethan snorted as he straightened and shoved his hand into his pocket. "Don't take me for a fool Riven. I am talking about Hazel. She hasn't been in the atelier for two days now"

My jaws clenched, my eyes moving back to the painting in front of me. "And you think I am responsible for her not showing ...