Freya’s POV The drive was quiet. Too quiet. Kai kept his eyes on the road, Finn sat happily in the back seat swinging his legs, and I sat there with my thoughts crashing into one another. No one spoke, but my mind refused to rest. Their lost sister. The words replayed over and over, sinking deeper with every passing second. I didn’t know what to feel—fear, disbelief, hope, or something dangerously close to longing. My chest felt tight, like I’d opened a door I wasn’t ready to walk through yet. Without realizing it, my hand tightened around Finn’s arm. “Mommy, you’re hurting me,” Finn cried out, his small voice sharp with pain. I startled immediately, as if someone had poured cold water over me. My grip loosened at once, and guilt crashed into me hard. All the thoughts that had been pulling me in different directions snapped back into place. “Oh my God, baby, I’m so sorry,” I said quickly, turning fully toward him. I took his hand gently this time, rubbing his arm the way I a
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