"They make me so mad, I want to hit them all in the face!" Viola groaned in frustration as she walked with Matt and Elder Ysara, leaving the hall behind.
Did they really think she would jump at the chance to accept them killing her husband without any hesitation? What did they take her for? Viola thought, feeling the urge to hit something, or someone, and fighting against the intense anger bubbling inside her. Lately, every single one of her emotions had been hitting her hard, and having to constantly control them only built another layer of frustration inside her.
"Likewise, Luna. But I am glad you didn't accept their agreement," Matt said, turning to look at her as they walked through the long, glass-walled hallway.
