Chapter Thirty
***Mila***
“Freja?” I hear Clarice’s panicked voice break through the darkness. “Can you hear me?” My eyes flutter open and her face fills my vision.
“What happened?” I ask, disoriented.
“You passed out,” she tells me. “What happened? Are you alright?”
I shake my head, trying to remember what happened before I hit the ground. I look around the room and my gaze falls upon a stranger. The buzzing starts again, and it feels like my body is vibrating, and everything is so loud. He’s tall and lean, but still muscular and he’s wearing navy pants that fit him just right, with a collared button down with the top few buttons left undone. His dark brown hair is slicked back, and his black eyes bore into mine. What is going on?
“I believe we are chokers,” he says.
“What the h
