Chapter 10
FREYA'S POV
I stared at Doctor Carver curiously, wondering what it was he was about to say. He interlocked his fingers together and rubbed one thumb over the other.
It seemed like he was uneasy and it surprised me. In the few weeks I'd known him, he was not a man who got nervous.
"You both know me well as a doctor," he started and I nodded, impatiently waiting for him to go on.
"But that's not all that I am," he added and paused, as though waiting to see our reactions.
"Okay?" Elena drawled impatiently.
"I've known Damon Lancaster for many years now."
Beside me, I felt Finnley tense, while my brows only furrowed in confusion. Doctor Carver and Damon?
"How is that possible? What do you mean?" Finnley asked, taking a step toward Doctor Carver.
"I've known him becaus
