Violet
The car roared to life, the sound of my raging heart dying down over the powerful hum of the engine, and then Elijah drove off.
I stood staring like an i***t at the black beast that disappeared from my view, still trying to process what Elijah had said.
Maybe I should follow him, but it was already nearing dawn, and he had driven off to Goddess knew where with a thinly veiled threat aimed at me.
I was out in the open, but all the air around me couldn’t fill my damn lungs.
‘Breathe, Violet. Breathe’
“He is going to cut me open and torture me.” I mumbled to myself, my palm slapping my forehead.
“Not with a knife, and he said you would enjoy it” Rain supplied, and I mentally rolled my eyes at her.
Couldn’t she have shown up earlier when I was trying to explain my predicament to
