Chapter 29

Sienna's Pov

Freya wanted to ask more questions, I could see it in the way her brow furrowed with concern and her mouth opened slightly like she was about to speak. But something about my tone, the fragile edge in my voice, must have warned her off.

She just nodded and led me back to her car, though she kept stealing worried glances at me as we walked.

I could feel her eyes on me, studying