FREYA

It hasn't been up to twenty-four hours since Jet left and I missed him terribly and he might not have reached half of his journey. By the time it was noon, I was starving so I stopped by Claire's room insisting she joined us for lunch. After running out of each excuse I provided a solution for, she sighed and then followed me out.

I could tell she doesn't trust anyone yet and I don't blame her but I planned to make her comfortable with everyone which sort of reminded me of the ...