Violet's POV
"How is Aaron doing?" I blurted out of curiosity, I couldn't stop thinking about him until I knew where he was or why I hadn't seen him ever since I was released.
A part of me knew he didn't care as much as I thought he did, but the other part had myself believing he cared.
The sound of Nathan's fork dropping onto his plate brought my attention back to the date.
"What do you mean? Why do you ask?" His voice came out harsh, harsher than I ever thought he'd let himself sound when speaking to me. His face on the other hand was contorted, a mixture of red and paleness that made me unable to decipher if his only emotion was anger.
"I haven't seen him since I arrived, I was wondering..."
"Leave Aaron out of our date," Nathan shouted before I could complete my statement which
