♡Astrid♡
My phone rang the moment we got home.
Freya's name flashed on the screen.
I glanced at Adrian, who was already heading toward the cellar where he kept his drinks. He grabbed a bottle and took a long swig straight from it.
Oh well, that was my cue to disappear. We’d done enough socializing for the day.
Swiping at the green button, I brought the phone to my ear as I climbed the stairs.
"Hey, Fre," I muttered. Silence.
"Hey," she finally said, her voice quiet. I frowned as I reached my bedroom door, unlocked it, and stepped inside.
Yeah, I always locked my door before leaving.
The last thing I wanted was someone going through my things.
"What's wrong?" I asked. Freya was never this quiet. She was always bubbly, always ready to yell into my ear the second I picked up.
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