In Seattle

♡Astrid♡ "What? Why?" he asked and I sucked in a breath and leaned slightly into the couch. "He tried to abuse Freya," I whispered and his brows furrowed. "What?" "I know it's hard to believe, but... that's why she's here. Lucky for her, she got away before it got worse." He shook his head slowly. "That's... horrible." I nodded. At least one person agreed. "Do you have proof? Anything? Freya’s word probably won't be enough." He didn’t know I was once a victim too. Nobody knew and neither did Adrian. I never told him when we were dating. I thought I was healed. But seeing it happen to my sister—by that same man—showed me I’d only buried it. "There are two witnesses. And a text." He raised a brow. "A witness aside from Freya?" I nodded and met his eyes. He looked at me for a long second, before they narrowed slightly. "Who's the other witness?" I gave a small casual shrug. "Some girl..." But it seemed like he'd picked up on my body language.   "Did he touch you too?" His voice was cold,