Chapter 3

Freya Rose

My phone had run out of battery. Well it's just going to have to be a surprise then isn't it.

I huffed and then shoved the phone back into my pocket.

“Ahem,” I heard a man clear his throat from behind me. I spun around and was faced with the tracker. His eyes grew wide as he looked over my shoulder, I followed his gaze and saw that Mason was quickly approaching us, and his eyes were fully illuminated. The tracker bumped into me, and discreetly placed a mobile phone into my hand, he then quickly ran off into the woods. I heard Mason behind me talking on the phone to someone, so I quickly shoved the phone the tracker had given me into my pocket, then spun around to greet Mason.

“One sec Evan,” he spoke down the phone, then held the phone away from his face. “Hey Fi, what did that creep want?” He asked with a questioning look on his face.

“Oh. Um, he wanted to see if I was ok after my panic attack. Strange though, he saw you then ran off into th