Freya's pov

I sleep for almost six hours after Emma and Tyler walk me back to my dorm and when I finally wake up it's past noon and I have several missed calls from my mother and about twenty text messages from various people asking if I'm okay.

The first call I return is to my mother because I know she's probably been worried since she heard about the enforcers arriving this morning.

"Freya," my mother answers immediately. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," I assure her. "The enforcers came ...