Violet
My mouth felt as dry as a desert.
“What?” I asked, frowning through the haze.
The water was so cold and refreshing. I could have drank a whole pitcher on my own. He refilled the glass.
“It’s time to start the lawsuit.”
I frowned. “What’s… made it so urgent for you now?”
He smiled coldly. “It’s easier to push things through after large events… I’d say him shooting you is sensational enough to get the Court’s attention.”
I eyed him. He was probably right, but I didn’t believe that was the only reason. The look in his eyes was too focused, too furious, and full of intent to just think now was the best time to strike.
“You’re going to use my current state to my advantage?”
It was a strategy but not one I was happy with using. The Court would be sympathetic to my plight bu
