Chapter 98. Paranoia

Freya POV

Was it just me, or why did it feel like something bad happened that night?

I couldn’t shake that odd feeling that a lot of things went wrong that night. And right now, I didn’t know if I was just overthinking things or being paranoid.

Thorne and Enzo had carefully assessed the footage, checking every corner and area around the racetrack, but they had found nothing. Not even a shadow.

My attempt to remember how I had collapsed in the garage failed. I wanted to settle with the fact that Enzo and Thorne’s suspiciousness was the reason I was on the very edge.

But deep inside of me, it felt like I was missing some important information regarding that night. It felt like a part of my memories was wiped out and no matter how much I tried to remember, it only left me with splitting headaches that lasted for hours or worse, the whole day.

Done with subjecting myself to torture headaches that felt like something was being hammered against m