VIOLET’S POV
My eyes wandered across the dim room as I tried to pick out his figure. I know that I will meet him here, hanging out with the boys.
I walked with an air of confidence as I recalled that the last time I was here, he warned me that I should never step foot into this place again in search of him. But now with the witch finally out of the way, I have no boundaries and nothing is hindering my access to him.
I continued my search for him, smiling at the glaring faces. Their lustful expressions depict their willingness to kill for my middle. But then I am beautiful and I know I cannot be resisted.
At last, I found him seated with some men engaged in a game of chest. His brow furrowed as he looked up at me and then it was followed by an easy smile.
“I knew I will find you here,
