VIOLET’S POV

I didn’t know what to think about their idea but whatever worked did. And I was counting on this one to. I was counting on it working so that I could be with them again. I sighed, hopping off the bed and making my way to the window. My mates were gone now, to sort things out and put their plan in motion and I was left with thick air of tension that was just about ready to choke me to death.

I pushed the glass of the window open, letting the cool air breeze through, taking away any negativity that was in the air. And once I...