Weight of the Unspoken

SIENNA'S POV

I had a plan. A simple one really - avoid Freya until my head stopped spinning with secrets that weren't mine to tell. But plans never worked out the way they should, especially not today.

"You missed class."

I turned to find Freya standing behind me, her backpack slung over one shoulder. My stomach twisted into knots just looking at her. Every time I saw her face now, I saw echoes of