Music Recommendation For this chapter : Winter has come - Ramin Djawadi
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Violet was on fire.
Whatever Henry had done to her, it felt like venom rushing through her bloodstream at the speed of light. Her heart was pounding so loudly she could hear the blood roaring in her ears.
She was screaming now—shouting at the top of her lungs, clawing at her skin as if a thousand fire ants were crawling all over her. She was being burned from the inside out, and she wanted it to stop.
Something was happening to her. Something awful.
It was tearing her apart, shredding her from within like it wanted to break free.
Maybe she needed to let it out.
Maybe she needed to be free.
"Violet?!" Griffin shouted, starting forward, but Micah blocked him with a firm arm.
"Don't!" he snapped. "Mate or not, she's unraveling right now."
"What do you mean by that?"
Micah pointed to the ground. "You look at that and tell me!"