{Violet’s POV}
The door…
Liam and Jackson were escaping, headed for the door with bedlam and chaos trailing behind them and I was supposed to be escaping with them.
But here I was, motionless with shots of whiskey to go.
I was too overwhelmed to move and I watched both Liam and Jackson swiftly dash to the door. Liam hesitated for a moment, swerving his eyes around before busting out through the door.
He must have been checking for me.
And must have jumped out thinking, I was out too.
How do I get out of this mess?
This club was crazy enough when it didn’t have really huge guys with crooked bats running around it.
The threatening men were outside now, probably still chasing after Liam and Jackson so part of my fear spilled away so that I placed the tray of whiskey shots back on t
