"Here's what's going to happen," Violet said finally, trying to sound firmer than she felt. "You're going to get rid of all this. Today. And you're going to promise me that you're going to stay away from this stuff. Can I trust you, Ryder?"
On this particular evening, Violet found herself walking into the kitchen later than she had anticipated. She had spent extra time in her room, lost in a book, and hadn't realized how late it was until she heard the sound of the front door closing. Assuming it was her mom coming home from a late shift at work, Violet made her way to the kitchen to grab a snack, expecting to see her mother's car parked outside. violet catches her step bro red handed
Violet raised an eyebrow, her mind racing. She knew Ryder wasn't exactly the academic type, and the rolling papers and green substance didn't exactly scream "sustainable farming practices." She took a step closer, her eyes locked on his. "Save it, Ryder. I'm not born yesterday." "Here's what's going to happen," Violet said finally,