Chapter 70

Freya’s POV

“What’s with lover boy though?” Silas asks casually as he tags along despite my constant complaint.

He’s insistent on following despite me trying to get rid of him for a while now.

Lunchtime is almost over and I’m famished, yet I’m unable to go to the cafeteria because he’s bent on tagging along and that’s the worst place to be seen together.

“He’s so annoying.” He adds, snarling in annoyance.

I sigh, simply looking up at him.

“You sure? He kind of reminds me of someone I know.”

“Who?”

“If you really want to know, try asking the mirror in the morning.” I quip.

He glares at me momentarily.

“So, are we going to eat or not?”

“Not.”

“Are you really going to do this?”

“Yes. I’m not walking in there with you. I’d prefer we maintain a platonic friendship where we simply nod a greeting to the other when absolutely necessary in the open.”

He snorts suddenly like it’s a joke, chuckling a bit