Violet (Selena’s POV)
For three entire days, Theo was a ghost.
I only saw him briefly during dinner. He sat at the head of the impossibly long dining table, looking like a dark, angry king and he spoke to me only about the jewelry designs otherwise his voice was completely flat and professional.
He didn't look directly into my eyes and it just seemed like he was punishing me with his silence, and it was working perfectly.
My heart was paining with a strange, heavy loneliness that I couldn't explain, without Theo by my side, the Sirius pack house was a terrifying place.
I spent most of my time locked safely inside my bedroom, sketching the ceremonial crowns. But on the afternoon of the fourth day, I ran out of drawing paper.
I opened my heavy wooden door and stepped out into the quie
