Chapter 30

~Freya~

I watched the stormy clouds from the attic. Rain lashed against the attic window like a thousand tiny fists, and the wind howled as if in disapproval. I tried to swallow the lump of unease that had taken up residence in my throat. The sky grumbled like a grumpy old man, and lightning flashed as if someone was taking pictures. Damon, Gid, and Vance had left the house in the morning and stil