"Please," I pressed when she remained quiet. "I need to know the truth and you're the only person that can help me. Without you, I don't know what other direction to turn to."
We were interrupted by the sound of footsteps a little distance away. The past five years I'd gotten used to those footsteps, would even get excited to hear them since I knew who they belonged too.
"Freya?" I heard the man I once called my father shout from the kitchen.
He was in front of me within a few seconds, which was expected since the house was a very small one.
"What's going on over here?" He asked before his gaze went from Caelan to me. There was a long pause as he just stood there staring.
There was a mixture of surprise and relief in his eyes. It warmed my heart to know that they were happy to se
