FREYA'S POV
Curse Silas and his stupid excuse of a date and that damn Wizard for making me go through all this shit... but damn, I'm really royally f****d at this point, aren't I?
Mentally, I take everything I had said in the heat of my anger back. Silas is an annoying prick, but he isn't worth more than my life and that of my family.
I sigh, slapping the heel of my palm against my forehead. Getting close to a guy isn't supposed to be this hard, is it? Or maybe he is just a special case?
Every time I give him an inch of a chance, he f***s it up with his huge -ass ego, but I can't let him f**k this up for me again.
The words had already been said seconds ago as I make my way to the exit. I want to turn back and maybe laugh it all off as a joke, probably overlook the fact that this plac
