Chapter 107

~Freya~

From my office window, I watched Vance open the car door and Damon slid inside. His posture was tense, like he was carrying the entire world. Whatever the seer had told him, it was still haunting him. Not a single word had been spoken about it at breakfast. Damon had been silent, his expression unreadable, and I hadn’t pushed—yet. The car disappeared into the dense canopy of trees, but the