Violet: The Palmer Sisters Book 5 Sneak Peak

Eric

I knew it would happen. I knew I’d meet her. The one. Myone. I just didn’t know how it would manifest itself. For me, it was like this: My heart stopped beating for a second or two. Then, it started back up but in double time. I felt a little short of breath. I had to put my hand on something to keep myself from falling over so I leaned on the fireplace mantel at my big brother’s house. That’s where I first saw her. Spoke to her. Fell in love with her. Violet.

Unfortunately, it would take me longer than a day to convince her to trust my feelings. Hell, to trust me. My sweet Violet has a story. A not-so-good story. A story I wish I could go back in time and beat the ever-loving shit out of. Maybe fate will help me out. I mean, she brought me to my girl, maybe she’ll even let me sleigh Violet’s demons for her. Because I would. I’d slay anyone or anything if it means she could trust me. Love me. Hell, give me anything.