“D-Damon, listen, about the—“

Violet was about to start the conversation and the possibility of her backing out, but Damon quickly cut her off.

“Did you get the flowers?” he asked.

“Yes,”

“Did you like them?”

“I did,”

“Good,” he said.

Violet wanted to speak again, but now she lost her momentum.

Meanwhile, Damon was just staring at her.

His dark brown eyes pierced into ...