Chapter 117 Half Measures

Violet

I don’t even realize he’s moving until his hand is on me.

Firm.

Unyielding.

Pulling.

“Rowan—”

I barely get his name out before he drags me out of the kitchen, away from the chaos, away from Theo and Devin and the man tied to the chair still sobbing behind us. My feet stumble to ke...

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