FREYA

When we finally broke apart from the embrace, she closed the door behind us and then stepped further into the room. Apart from her hair which she had dyed ginger red, she didn't change very much. I sat down at the edge of the bed, staring at her as her gaze roamed over my body looking for obvious damage. I only have a couple of bruises on my arms which were of course caused by Jacob.

"I expect you to be in the hospital not in a room," she finally spoke. "I really thought I had lost ...