I sent an email to everyone at KJM while I thought about how to break the news to them—what I had decided. The whole night, I tossed and turned. This was the only way. It seemed like the right way, without any collateral damage.
“I’m done,” I said, getting up from his seat and packing my laptop into the bag. Killian stared at me the whole time I was writing the email, sitting across the table. We were in his office at the headquarters—the room we slept in was attached to this office. That’s why there were no windows. We were still underground. The moment I figured that out, it somehow started to feel more suffocating.
There are many things in this world that are still a mystery to me. I have been writing since I was 15, on and off. I try to sustain myself financially while doing what I love, but to strive financially, I often lose the drive to write the stories I enjoy and love. It would be my great honor to share my world of fiction, fantasy, and romance with you all. So if you love the stories I write, any support will be appreciated. With All the love ~Violet
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