Violets and Ash
I counted the seconds in my head, promising myself I’d tear her throat out once I got to ten.
“Dude, you there? You can’t just say shit like that and not elaborate.” Cole griped.
“Your mate is here, Cole, and if she doesn’t start talking, I’m going to kill her.” On that note, I hung up the phone.
“Violet’s in trouble. I think she’s been kidnapped.”
I cursed, smashing my fingers against the screen of my phone until the tracker app popped onto the screen. The little green blip that was Violet had strayed far from Main Street. It had bypassed Olive’s place entirely and was now at an address I recognized all too well.
Bab Populer