Freya POV
“Mommy!” Theo breaks this uncomfortable silence. I grab the boy and lift him up. Liam doesn’t even blink. His eyes are angry and his breathing is heavy, so heavy that I can practically feel it weighing on my shoulders.
“So, kiddo. You hungry?” I offer the boy a light smile, trying to ease the tension built up in the room, but to no avail.
"Can we eat at the hotel? I’m tired.” Theo yawns and I would take a look at the time, but I can’t exactly do that now that my phone is cracked.
"Why don’t you ask your Uncle Liam?” I gesture Theo to ask Liam, knowing that Liam wouldn’t dare show how angry he truly is in front of him.
“What do you want to have for dinner, Theo?” He tries to soften his tone, but it comes out hoarse and downright terrifying. Theo seems to be unaffected by
