Chapter 191. Fool

Freya POV

Elaine’s eyes bulged the second the cops appeared, all the color draining from her sweaty face. She twisted and thrashed against their grip like a wild animal, legs kicking uselessly. “Get the fuck off me! Let go! Get your filthy hands off me! You can’t do this!”

You can’t touch me!”

Helene crawled closer on her knees, snot and tears mixing on her pale cheeks as she tugged desperately at one cop’s arm. “Please… please leave my mom alone! She’s sick! Don’t do this!”

A dark, vicious satisfaction burned hot in my chest. Watching them crumble like this sent a twisted thrill racing through my veins.

I stepped forward slowly, my hands still trembling from adrenaline. Elaine’s face was a disgusting wreck up close, skin pale and clammy, hair plastered to her forehead with sweat, lips curled back in rage. She panted heavily, chest rising and falling like a cornered dog, or more like a dying animal, eyes bloodshot and ugly.

I drew my hand b