Chapter 182. Let’s Go In

Zoey POV

Honestly, my chest twisted painfully every time I thought about Freya crying like that.

She was my best friend, and seeing her completely broken hurt like hell. Aside from me, Grandma Ellie was the only person who truly loved Freya like a family. And now she was killed in cold blood by that witch Samantha. I hope that bitch rots in jail and dies there slowly.

What the fuck is her deal anyway? What kind of relationship did she even have with Ellie that made her do something like that? Is it just because she wants Ryder for herself, or is there a bigger motive? Whatever the reason is, we’re going to find out soon. I won’t let this slide.

I still haven’t even told Freya about me and Lincoln. That night I wanted to tell her, her number wasn’t reachable. The next day when I was finally going to spill everything was the same day Ellie died. That obviously wasn’t the right time. I’ll get another chance to talk to her properly when she’s ready.