If you give someone the power to make you then you’re giving them the same power to break you. ~ A. Gupta
Violet
I blinked my eyes open, something had woken me up and then my gaze fell on my cell phone on the bedside drawer which pinged with another incoming message. I scooted over to pick it up thinking that it was probably Daisy once again checking up on me and the hot bodyguard/gorgeous-overprotective-bear, like she describes Cole now. Or at least I tried to pick my phone as an arm was banded around me and it tightened when I shifted.
I looked down and remembered everything. After Carters had brought us home, they had fawned over us like mother hens. I was just tired and still felt like I was cold to my bones, but Cole was shivering and running a fever. When Mad had taken him to his
