Freya's pov
I stare at the message until the words burn into my eyes.
*See you tonight, Frederick. Come alone, or your secret comes out. Room 237, Eastwind Hall. Don't keep me waiting. – S*
My hands are shaking so badly I can barely hold my phone. Whoever this is, they're done playing subtle games. They know who I am, and they're ready to destroy everything I've built here unless I do exactly what they want.
"We're not letting you go," Sebastian says, his voice deadly quiet.
"You don't have a choice." I look up at the three of them – Sebastian radiating controlled violence, Logan's dark eyes promising retribution, Zane's usual gentleness replaced by something cold and protective. "If I don't show up, they'll expose me."
"Then we go with you," Logan says flatly.
"The message says to
