Violet's P.O.V.
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"You three get inside. I need to make a call before we leave." Setson said as he ushered Mary, Niall, and I into the car.
I clenched my jaw as Niall got in, then Mary. I stepped forward to get in, but Setson grabbed my arm. I stopped, but didn't look at him.
"Violet..." Setson sighed my name.
I straightened my spine, but still refused to look at his face.
"Are you going to refuse to look at me the whole time we're gone?" He asked.
I shrugged, but didn't say anything.
I'm angry. I have every right to be angry. About a lot of things. The thing I'm angry most about is something so stupid that part of the reason why I refuse to say anything is because it's embarrassing.
Setson wants to kick us out after sleeping
