As Freydis was about to spill the beans about the mysterious guy she'd met, the door swung open and their professor,
Kai St. John, walked in. Freydis's eyes snapped to his and her voice died away.
Lilith noticed the sudden tension and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" she wishpered, but Freydis just shook her head.
"Good morning, class. I will be teaching you fine arts." Professor St. John said, his voice smooth as he began lecturing.
Lilith leaned towards Freydis and wishpered, "You know him?" Again Freydis shook her head.
Lilith focused on the lesson. But she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. Freydis seemed...different.
After class Lilith turned to Freydis and asked, " Hey, what's going on? You seemed really distracted during class. You know him?"
Freydis hesitated and then leaned close.
"It's him," she wishpered. "The guy I was telling you about."
Lilith's eyes widened in surprise. "Professor St. John ?"