Mason Hart

After going back outside and managing to pry my mother off of Freya, we all finally made it into the cottage. My mom went to make us some coffees. I'd decided that I would leave Freya and my mom to get better acquainted once my mom came back, much to Freya's dismay. I didn't have a choice though. I'd felt my phone buzzing in my pocket on and off for the last half an hour and whatever the problem was, I didn't want Freya to know about it. She'd been through more than enough today.

“I'm just gonna take a shower, I'll be back in a bit,” I...