***Violet's pov***
When Wes was cleaning my arma I didn't even flinch. It didn't even hurt. What's wrong with me? I thought as I just stared at the wall. When I heard the door shut I looked over and saw Ace and all I wanted was to feel his touch, so I asked him to hold me and he did.
When Wes finished, Ace told me I was moving into their house, and at this point, I didn't fight it. I didn't want to; I just needed to be near them. I lost the last of my family. My mother disowned me.
When he said I didn't have to go down to dinner I knew I still wanted to just needed some time and a shower.
Wes ended up leaving to get bags for me, then came back and ran me a bath.
"Come on, love. Let's get you into the bath." Wes said, pulling me to my feet. Walking into the bathroom I gasp its massive
