Tristan's Point of view:
I drove back home after dropping off Freya's stuff at Eleanor's, I just couldn't keep it in the pool house anymore. Every time I saw something of hers the pain of her betrayal hit me all over again. My head was all over the place. I loved her so much, and I never thought that she could do something like that to me. I just couldn't understand it, I needed answers. I pulled up at my parent's house and decided to confront my father, I was sure that he knew way more than what he was telling me. I walked into the house and he was watching tv in the living room.
"Dad I need to talk to you in private, I'll be in your office!" I stated, not even bothering to wait for a reply. I then walked straight into his office and sat down on the couch.
"Have you changed your mind,
