MARSHALL'S POV
I sighed in exhaustion as I stepped into my bedroom, heading straight for the bathroom to take a shower before heading of to bed.
It's almost morning already. I spent the better time of the night having that conversation with Freya and even if we hadn't exactly arrived at much before we had to part, I was grateful as well as relieved that we'd had that talk. It took a lot off of my chest and I would like to believe it was the same for Freya as well. It was... liberating in a way.
After we were done talking about everything else we'd come to a conclusion that it would be better if she returned home.
The threat remains, but it just doesn't make much sense now that I really thought about it that she would stay hidden for as long as it would take to get Grii off her back.
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