Sanctuary of Illusions

FREYA’S POV

I waited until I heard his bedroom door close. The house settled into that particular kind of quiet that only came after midnight. I grabbed my jacket and checked my palm one more time. The address was still there, smudged but readable.

1247 Riverside Drive.

I slipped out through the back door, my sneakers silent on the wooden steps. The night air bit at my cheeks. I pulled out my p