Freya (I)

Adonis

“I had just gotten to the spa when Freya popped out of nowhere and came at me, saying all sorts of awful things.” Cora finally began to say. “I tried to make that altercation as short as possible, I really did, but she was starting to raise her voice and all, so I just walked out on her and entered the building.

“After a while, there was a sudden commotion outside and security were being mobilized to the parking lot. I went outside too to see my new Jeep utterly wrecked.” Cora’s usually calm voice cracked a little.

I felt rage roar inside my ears, my blood starting to boil within my veins. My grip on the wheel tightened so hard, the leather squeaked in desperate protest.

“That was not all, when they tried to restrain her and her goons who did the dirty work, she attacked me.” I knew she wasn’t saying everything. I fucking know Freya, I grew up with that fucked up old bitch breathing down my fucking neck all the damn time and I knew what she could do if given