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Chapter Thirty Three
My home is not a place, it is people.
Violet
“Then you should also know that we don’t take very kindly to bullies like you.”
I whirled around at those soft words and even as I recognised the voice I was surprised to see Kiara standing there with her arms crossed over her chest and glaring down at Tara.
Kiara stepped closer, towering over Tara and said, “I didn’t know they make bitches like you outside of high school too.”
Tara sputtered and started to say something but Kiara waved her hand and said, “Listen here, don’t ever think Violet is alone and don’t mistake her quietness for anything else but her being the bigger person that she i
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