[Violet's POV]
"I know the sister thing is new to us so we might not know what we are doing, but holding me at a gunpoint hardly constitutes as a bonding thing." I muttered, eyeing Lillian carefully from the corner of my eye as she bit her lip nervously with a gun pointed at me.
"I missed your smart-ass mouth." Icarus laughed, entering the room, looking completely relaxed, totally unlike someone who recently lost his father and was given a huge responsibility to handle.
"Well, then you could have just called me. Aren't you being a bit too dramatic with the kidnapping shit?' I raised a brow as he sauntered over to where I was tied in a chair.
"How is the bodyguard doing, darling?" Pulling a chair in front of mine, he sat, leaning back with his hand pulled up to rest his head.
