FREYA'S POV.
The text read and I pulled up the keyboard to reply.
'it isn't Grii. But yes, something is wrong Marshall. Find a safe place and give me a call.'
I typed and tapped on the send button, going to place the phone back down only for it to start vibrating with an Incoming call.
I looked at the screen and was relieved to see it was Lucas' number calling.
"Hello?"
I spoke as I picked up the call and his response was immediate.
"Freya? What happened? What's wrong?"
Marshall asked from the other side of the phone, his voice sounding worried and a bit panicked, causing me feel a little guilt for making him think I was in danger.
Well, I may actually be in danger for all we know with everything that's been happening but, I probably should have handled the angry text a little bet
