FREYA
“Are you crazy?” I ask him, not giving in to his angry gaze filled with pure fire.
“Now, Freya!” he yells.
“No!” I say coldly and calmly, crossing my hands on my chest, “If you think that I am going there just because you said so you must be crazy! Unless there is a decent job to do…”
“I want you to read me!” he growls and I stop talking. I expected anything but not this.
“Why on Earth would you want me to read to you?” I ask hesitantly.
“I need you in my bedroom now,” he replies, exhaling heavily through his nostrils, “It is the safest room in the Academy and since there clearly was a breach, there might be other demons around!”
“And by safest room you mean?” I arch my brow.
“Exactly what I mean,” he rolls his eyes, “I am talking protective crystals mounted in t
