~FREYA~
I knock on my sister's door as I wait for a response from her. Lucas wanted me to ensure she was okay; the hard part was that no one cared about how I felt. Ace was worried about her, and so was my husband. But neither of them could see how hurt I was also.
And now, even though my heart pained me, I had to ensure that Avery was okay. While I did want to check up on my sister, I wasn't sure how to do that when my marriage was the reason that she was in pain.
The door opens, and she looks surprised and even a little guilty when she sees me at the door.
"Freya," she whispers. "What are you doing here?"
"Ace was worried about you," I answer her. "He told Lucas that you didn't look okay but wouldn't tell him what was wrong."
"He told Lucas that?" she asks with her eyes wide. "Wh
