Chapter 27 Better Than Breathing

• Theodore
• I stared at the two of them, Trying to figure out what they might be talking about and how they knew each other, but nothing about what they were doing gave it away. Violet cooed at the toddler in the woman’s lap. Soon, the little girl burst into center laughter as well, pointing at something on Violet's phone.
• Tyron rose from his seat and stepped down, never removing his eyes from them as he approached me.