Chapter 22 An Act Of Jealousy

• *FREYA*
• I made to scot over to where Clair was sitting but Jet stopped my movement by placing his hand on mine, I blushed and then settled beside him on the blanket.
• "So Jet, what made you agree to go on a picnic this afternoon? Usually, you would rather work yourself to death" Clair said before looking at me briefly. "I think Freya is a good influence on you huh?" I could tell she was teasing by the tone of her voice and I waited for Jet to reply to what she said. He never did.