BAYNE’S POV
I hated having my hands tied. I hated not doing anything for her and most of all, I fu*king hated that she was going through so much hate.
There were two sides of Violet. One she was the warrior, a fighter ready to take down the whole world and the second, was just a broken woman desperate for a soul healing. This part of her craved a heart to love her and I was glad that she was ours. I was glad she had three hearts to control and do with them however she wanted to.
I would let her stab me if that was going to make her happy.
She was gone, for more than a conversation should hold and I grew restless. I knew the possibilities of things taking a turn not in our favour but I wanted to trust her to handle it like she said she would. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t going to pay a
