Violet didn't get to finish her sentence before Fiona closed the distance between them in an instant, appearing right in front of her face as if she'd teleported.
Fiona's hands wrapped tightly around Violet's neck, squeezing hard enough to cut off her air. Violet gasped, choking as she was tossed to the ground with a force that made her head spin.
"Fi–Fiona!" Violet sputtered, coughing violently, her voice raspy and strained. Her fingers instinctively reached for her neck, already certain that Fiona's bruising grip would leave visible marks. She glared up at her attacker, defiance flickering behind her fear.
"Are you crazy? Cain will never let this go!" Violet snapped, her voice trembling yet still carrying a sharp edge. She had no idea where her sudden burst of confidence came from, but she clung to it desperately.
"If you get out now, I can—"