“Freya, I’m not asking for you to forgive me, or for you to forget. I’m just asking for the chance to explain it all to you. I hated having to hurt you, but I’m sure if you give me some time to explain, you’ll at least be able to understand why I had to do it.”

I looked up at him and no matter how much I tried to fight against it, I couldn’t help but believe him. Maybe it was about time I let him explain. It wasn’t as if the twins were fighting for me, or even on my side by the looks of it. I needed someone...