We had been here for a week now and there had been no attack. Violet has not been going out frequently and we spent the days together in the shelter.
She was not always stone cold now and showed a softer side of hers. She smiled often and also helped me search through Adams books for anything that might be helpful.
The files on the system didn’t reveal any other thing other than the fact that they had a kind of agreement with ODE.
I stared at Violet as she flipped through the pages of the book. She looked so immersed, the world fading around her. I studied her beautiful face and her plump, attractive lips.
It was undeniable at this point. I was hopelessly attracted to Violet. I had never felt this type of way with any other person. It was different with Cherry.
I was more in love wit
