Chapter 15 Secure Safe House: Freya
Freya stood in the doorway, her chest heaving for air. Flecks of dried blood covered her face and clothes, making her skin itch. Her head jerked in Bash’s direction when he whispered her name. A blur his size with brown hair streaked across the room and scooped her up. Pain exploded all over her body, and she worried about fractured bones.
“You’re okay.” Bash held her tight, his eyes shining.
“I’ve missed you too, but you’re squeezing me too tight.” He relaxed, but didn’t let go all the way. Releasing her telekinesis, Ell’e stood while glaring at Freya. Straightening her clothes, she went back to the armchair.
“Come on, let’s sit on the couch.” Bash urged Freya, supporting her with an arm around her waist. “What happened?”
Tris’Tyn dropped into the
