Chapter 18

VIOLET’S POV Tracy was hot on my trail as we rushed up to the girl on the floor worry washing over me. I placed a hand on her neck checking for a pulse, she’s alive. Severely injured but alive. “Trace, I need you to hold on to her.” I said through gritted teeth standing up with the girl in my arms. Her eyes were unfocused undoubtedly from dizziness and my heart felt for her. I could already feel my blood boiling at this point as rage filled my chest. What could she have done to possibly deserve such treatment? I’m going to kill him. I thought making a move towards the kitchen area only for someone to step in front of me. Big, fat and ugly were the words I could describe this rogue. “Not to mention disgusting,” Aria scoffed scrunching her nose from the filth that stood in front of us. He stared down at me, taking me in and sizing me up and I dared to do the same. I couldn’t blame him for doing that seeing as he could crush me if he wanted to – he just didn’t know who I was so he would t