Chapter 188. Oh. My. God.

Freya POV

Lincoln and Zoey both leaned in at the same time, elbows hitting the table, eyes locked on me like I was about to drop a bomb.

“What’s that?” they said in unison.

I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry as hell. My fingers twisted together under the table, nerves buzzing through my chest. Was I the only one seeing this shit?

“Is it just me,” I started, voice a little rough, “or is anyone else noticing something’s seriously off with Samantha?”

Lincoln let out a short, dry laugh and shook his head. “Obviously everyone knows something’s off with that psycho. Not exactly a new revelation, Freya.”

Zoey nodded fast, eyebrows raised. “Yeah, straight to the point, babe. We’re already confused as fuck over here.”

I shut my eyes for a second, trying to steady myself. A sharp breath rushed out of me before I forced my lids open again. My heart slammed against my ribs like it wanted out.

“I don’t even wanna say this shit out loud