~ Violet ~

The sound of the rain falling on the windowsill woke Violet up from her sleep. It was a peaceful sound, slowly rocking her brain back to life. Violet stirred in bed as her eyes were too heavy to open. She took a deep breath and a familiar masculine scent filled her senses.

Hmmm.

It was Damon’s scent, unmistakably. Violet was immediately taken back to the memories of last night. She remembered Damon taking her away from Dylan’s wedding, putting her into an airplane and they flew to God knows where. Violet also remembered the conversation they had… and what Damon decided to do in the end.

“Do...