Chapter 557 Swapped
- Olivia
- As I set the cups of tea on the table between us, the tiny tendrils of aromatic steam floated up into the air and partially obscured our faces from one another. Normally, the familiar scent of chamomile and honey would have been soothing, but not tonight.
- Something about this sudden visit from Freya and Clarissa in the middle of the night left me uneasy.