Violet
“I broke up with Matthew, Seb.”
“What did he do?” Sebastian’s voice was calm, but there was a seriousness behind his words that immediately made my stomach twist.
I turned to him slowly. “What makes you think he did anything?
He looked at me, unimpressed. His gaze was too old for his seventeen years.
“Because I know you,” he said. “And I know how much you loved him. If you broke up with Matthew, that means he did something. So what was it, Violet?”
I stared at him.
He was seventeen years old, and already too grown for his age. Sebastian had always been that way, mature, observant, and emotionally sharp. The kind of brother who listened more than he spoke. The kind who picked up on things even when I tried my hardest to hide them.
He was the only reason I hadn’t completely lo
