VIOLETTA
Heavens knew how badly I wanted to slap the hell out of this sulking man.
The music had been turned down unlike when we had first arrived, and the number of people outside had reduced to just the two of us.
I wondered what time it was.
Thankfully, no one had followed us outside too… I had Nico and Declan to thank for that.
The second the front door shut behind us, I rounded on him, “How much did you drink tonight? You do know you are supposed to be my ride home!”
A smug smile spread across his face.
Was this man bipolar?
Just seconds ago, I’d seen the look in his eyes…the same look he’d worn before beating Derek senseless yet the man standing in front of me now looked completely different.
“I’m serious!” I whisper-yelled. “What the hell was that back there? I was barely
