HAZEL STYLES POV

I jumped in front of Riven at the last second, my eyes clenching shut at the same time Riven's hand shot out.

It went quiet for a few seconds, then I blinked, my eyes widening as I stared at Lena and the firmly pressed palm of Riven against her forehead, keeping her at bay.

"Careful, Lena, you almost hurt Hazel just now," he warned, his voice a low rumble that had the hairs on my arms standing on end.

Lena shook his hold off and then scoffed in disbelief. "Are you ...