After I walk her to her car, all gentlemanlike, I make my way back to mine, but before I do anything. I send a quick message.
Me
We should tell Violet.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Landon
Ikeep staring at the screen of my phone. Maverick is right, but when they find out why now was the time to break them up, they will all be angry at me. The guys will get over it quicker, but Violet will hold onto it for a while. And I just got her; I don’t want to lose her.
I throw my phone on my desk in my office. What the fuck am I going to do. Do we tell her? Do I tell them? And if so, when? Fuck, maybe this wasn’t a good idea.
At some point, I started pacing my office, lost in my thoughts. My phone vibrates on my desk breaking me from my inner turmoil. Sighing I run my hand through my hair before picking it up. It’s the group chat.
Violet
Miss you guys
It is accompanied by a photo of her with one of her hands in her underwear, white, lacy underwear, to be more precise.
Mav
White is my favourite colour.
Violet
I thought red was.
Mav
Changed my mind. And I thought I said no touching?
Violet
Yeah? What you going to do? You’re there and I’m here.
Ax
Stop stealing her underwear.
Ax
If you lived with us, you wouldn’t miss us.
She wants to, she’s said she wants to, but she’s just too worried about what others will think.
Violet
That’s some sound logic
Me
I’ll be home real fucking soon, you tease.
Violet
Mum and Xavier are here.
