VIOLET’S POV
I couldn’t do it even if I wanted to – to stop thinking about what I had seen earlier.
Today had been sh*tty to say the least. I have had my hopes for a great hunt shattered, my advances rejected by one of my mates and I had seen him with the very reason why I got injured in the first place in a cosy position. fu*k this.
“I knew that b*tch was up to something the day she showed up.” Aria was more pissed than I was and I understood why, agreeing with it also.
A part of me wanted to know why Skye was in his room and the other half didn’t want to know to risk getting hurt.
I was seething in anger, pacing in my room and asking myself what I needed to cool off. Was it to take a run? Was it to head to the training centre or was it to just scream out loud?
He had tried to talk
