Violet's POV
I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing. Kameron and I both groan as I roll over, halfway awake and eyes not even open. I reach around the top of the nightstand, trying to feel for my phone so I won't have to open my eyes but of course I can't find it, so I have to do it anyways.
I pry my eyes open, quickly grabbing my phone and answering the call. "Hello?" I say in the most groggy tone I have probably ever had.. not even knowing if I will understand anything that's said back to me.
"Violet? Are you ok?" I'm asked from the other end of the call, I groan more rubbing my eyes, looking at the screen on my phone. It's my managers number. "Yes Trayson.. I'm fine.. just half way awake because of your call waking me up.. why?
"Vanessa was killed outside of the restaurant, lea
