Freya’s P.O.V

“Freya?” Sarah called out as she entered my room and I was instantly up from the bed and racing towards her.

“How is Cameron? Has his fever gone down?” I asked her urgently, grabbing onto her shoulders.

But Sarah shushed me with a finger to her lips and pointed towards Julian’s form on my bed. Startled that I had almost forgotten about Julian, I took a deep breath and moved away from Sarah, but she caught my arm.

“It’s alright.” She gave me a small smile. ...