“We’ll let you two catch up in private,” I murmur, motioning to Alessandra to follow me. But Violet disengages from Caleb and says, “Stay. There’s nothing Caleb and I need to say to each other in private.” She fixes her blue eyes on me, and I know from being around her so much these past six months, she’s nonverbally telling me she’ll cut a bitch—a bitch named Amy—if I take as much as a single step. When it’s clear I’m staying put, Violet returns
Violet needed Amy to stay...
