!!! *** WARNING! CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIAL THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS SEVERE CHILD ABUSE! READER DISCRETION ADVISED! *** !!!
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Violet's P.O.V.
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"Well, that was a fun night," Deena said as we walked into our house.
I kept my head down.
"Yes it was," Dad agreed.
"Ah, your home."
I froze at the sound of that voice.
W-what is she doing here? I-is it b-because of me? D-did Dad call her? A-a-am I-I going to...?
I gulped as I stood there, unwilling to look up.
"Darling," Dad said, turning to Deena. "Would you and Emma like to go to the McCarthy's? I told them you two would be coming over for desert."
I felt Deena's eyes fall on me.
"Of course dear." She said. "Com
