Chapter 30

• Freya was quivering with impotent rage. She wanted to go over and slap Travis.
• Hard. It could be six years ago all over again. With nothing learned in the meantime. She was standing before Travis and he was basically rejecting her.
• And, like before, Freya was terrified she’d crumple before him, so she fled for the door. But when she tried to open it with clammy hands it slammed shut again, and she squealed with shock when she felt a solid, hard presence behind her.