Callan POV
The whole drive to college, Freya didn't stop talking. I didn't mind, she distracted me from my own disturbing thoughts of violence and murder. I dropped her off, watching her as she joined her friends. She looked so happy when she was away from Alister, his abusiveness just a distant memory. Her smile was large and bright, and her rich dark eyes sparkled as she nodded her head and laughed with a young man who seemed to be a little too friendly for my liking.
*I thought you had a job to get to.* she mocked.
The corner of my lip curled up. I loved that spark of feistiness that my sister had. I just hated that she kept it pushed down deep within herself because of Alister.
*I'm going.* I replied as I started the car and headed in the direction of the new plot of land we had r
