Chapter thirty

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"Violet."

I groaned and let out an annoyed utter, feeling a hand on my shoulder.

"Violet, wake up."

Turning around, I saw Harry's face in the dark. He had a worried and comforting look on his face.

"We have to go. Now," he said and stood up from the bed, starting to get dressed.

Sitting up a bit, I wiped my eyes and yawned. "Now? But, uhm, aren't the doors locked and stuff, like, aren't there guards," I slurred with a scratchy voice, still not completely awake.

He sighed. "Yeah, but the boys and I discussed it after you fell asleep last night. We have a plan."

A bit more awake now, I frowned. "Well, enlighten me?"

All of a sudden Liam came in the room with two coffees in his hands. I realized I was naked and pulled the sheets further up. He noticed and chuckled, shaking his head and handing me the coffee.

"I adore you. Thank you," I uttered and sipped the hot coffee.

He smiled. "Well, I know how grumpy you get without your coffee, and a grumpy Violet is not needed right now."

My tummy went warm and fuzzy, and my eyes got more awake as I drank the coffee slowly. I was just about to stand up and go to the bathroom, when I remembered Liam was there.

"Uhm, Liam, could you..?"

"Oh, yeah, sure! I'll be in the kitchen with Zayn," he said and smiled.

I thanked him and got up from the bed, quickly walking towards the bathroom. Harry whistled after me. I turned my head and shook my head when I saw him standing there, sipping his coffee and glaring at me.

"Turn around, you arse!" I said and chuckled.

"No, you turn around," he said with a mischievous grin on his face.

I wanted to go over and smack him on the face, but then he would get his will and I did not want that. Leaving it with an offended gasp, I ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. He laughed loudly, a laugh I had never heard from him before, but it was hilarious.

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"Hold this," Harry said and handed me the bag with equipments. I grabbed it and held it tightly like it was my baby. My body was shaking, and I was more afraid than I had ever been in my entire life. I didn't think I would get this scared, but apparently I was wrong.

Getting out of the hotel wasn't all that hard. Zayn told us he had a way out, and all we did was follow him, trying not to get caught. It would've been a lot easier if we didn't have a bag filled with weapons and suspiciously black clothing, because then we could've just walked out, but that wasn't the case. If the guards and the doormen saw us, they would probably check our bags, and then it would be over for us.

We were now standing a few meters away from the hotel, a dark little hideaway where nobody was. Harry was holding out the map for all to see.

"Okay, so, it's not that far from here to the Global Makers area, and Zayn, you fixed us a car, I assume?" He said and looked at Zayn.

Zayn nodded and held up the keys. "It's in the parking lot over there," he said and pointed to a parking lot a few meters away from us. It was a small parking lot with few cars there. "I have connections here, so it wasn't hard."

Harry smiled and nodded. "Good. It'll probably take about an hour to drive there. It's on the country side, far away from everyone."

"So I figured," Liam said.

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