Freya's Pov
He was frozen by my side under the bed as we laid still and peeked from the little ajar made between the bed and the tile.
Large feet stumped inside, shaking the entire building like they were giants. Feet which were concealed in black soldier boots, as each foot connected with the ground we could feel the shudder as well as the fear resonating within us.
They wouldn't check the bed, would they?
“Search everywhere!!” Artemis commanded like a god. He was furious and if the large strides he threw and rummaged through the purple curtains didn't say much then definitely his voice carried it.
I imagined his nose flared as with every muscle in his body, his veins on full parade as he led the people.
This was wrong, everything about it was wrong, from the decision down to hiding
