THOR
Aero wouldn't stop disturbing me for having Dextera locked up in prison. I wasn't too comfortable with it either, but she got what she deserved, just like she said my sister deserved what happened to her. Sincerely, I meant what I said to her. If anything terrible ended up happening to Freya, Dextera was as good as dead.
Pacing the hospital hallways frantically, I anticipated the doctor's feedback. Freya was being treated in one of the private wards, and I couldn't wait. All I wanted to hear was that she would be alive, hale and healthy.
"Thor, we need to talk."
Deucalion rushed over like someone with ants in his pants.
I huffed in frustration, unsure if I wanted to hear whatever he had to say. He stormed closer before speaking again.
"You can't do this, Thor," he said in a dang
