FREYA

The next couple of days on the yacht was a disaster for me. Jacob controlled when I had to see my mom and basically everything else I do, each time I protested or fought back about certain ways I was treated, he would punish my mom instead.

I missed Jet with everything in me, I couldn't stop thinking about him and hoping that somehow he had survived the multiple shots. I recalled what the bullets did to Claire and it made me realise it wasn't just any type of bullet. It was something ...