VIOLET’S POV
My eyes squinted from the brightness that shone into the room. It was so bright I couldn’t help the banging that sounded in my ears. From the little I could see, Laura stood pulling my curtains and I wondered how she got in here and why she thought it was okay for her to.
“Are you fu*king crazy?” were the first words that left my mouth that morning. One could say that I clearly woke up on the wrong side of the bed but if she had let me, maybe I would have rolled back on the good side of it on my own. But being in a pack and in a situation where I was constantly in pain from having to see her with my mates, it was unlikely that I would ever have a good day. “What gives you the fu*king right to be here after the sh*t you pulled last night?”
From where I was, if I wanted to ki
