Chapter 18
Violet’s POV
Tick tock… tick tock.
Everything seemed frozen in place except for the sound of the clock. Norman… Kate... how?
Whoosh!
The next thing I saw was a hand snatch the photo from my grip.
"Get your hands off that," Kate snapped, folding it tightly. Her fingers trembled, her grip strong on the paper.
I swallowed, my heart still pounding as I took a step back, the look in her eyes triggered the memory of when she had almost killed me.
"When was that taken? How are you and Norman… I voiced barely above a whisper, I couldn't stop myself, I needed to know.
Her eyes darkened and I crossed my fingers hoping she wouldn't lash out like last time. “I know we share an apartment but that doesn't give you the right to snoop through my things."
"I wasn’t snooping, it fell
