Freda’s POV

“Why did you agree for me to see her” I asked curiously as the car came to a stop, Hardin came down from the car ignoring my question, I followed him from behind and asked again. “Are you really taking me to her?”

“Do you want to see your best friend or not?” Hardin said, answering my question with a question. I could tell he didn't have time for my nonsense.

“Yes I want to see her, I just want to know if there is a price” I replied calmly, this was the first time Hardin was granting my request without much persuasion, I needed to be sure...