Violet
I had barely slept wondering about what the hell had uncle Raymond meant and if it all had been a crazy imagination of mine when my phone buzzed somewhere near my head, pulling me from a dream I couldn't quite remember.
For a weird second, I thought I saw me standing in front of that mirror, with shadows trying to reach out for me…but the more I tried to recall, the more it slipped like sand out of a firm grip.
Meanwhile, my phone continued to buzz.
I groaned, reaching blindly across the nightstand until my fingers found the offending device. It was a text from Cassie.
Cassie: GET TO THE GYM NOW
I squinted at the screen to see that it was 5.30 in the morning. The sun was barely up.
Me: No
I dropped the phone back on the nightstand and pulled the pillow over my head. Whateve
