***Wes pov***
Violet did good at dinner. I was so proud when she decided to come down even though she is hurting. Right now, Ace is carrying her back upstairs. She fell asleep after we call moved to the living room to talk more. She answered everyone's questions, she cried a lot but she pushed through it all, she said this is the most open she has been with anyone in two years. Her passing out was expected. She must be mentally exhausted.
"Which room should we have her sleep in?" Ace whispers to me.
"Let's put her in yours. All her things are in there already." I whisper back. He nods and motions for me to open his door for him walking ahead I open his door so he can walk in. He lays her down on his bed then we both look at each other.
"Who's going to change her?" I ask him, but before
