Freya's POV
After I disembarked from the bus, I received a call from Henry. I felt a bit puzzled, wondering why Henry had suddenly called me. Contemplating it for a moment, I answered the call.
"Hello, Henry, what's going on?" I asked.
"Freya, where are you?" Henry inquired.
My eyebrows shot up. Were we really close enough to address each other by our first names?
"I'm at the courthouse; I have a lawsuit to file today," I replied after a moment. "Is there something work-related, Henry?"
"No..." Henry hesitated for a moment and then changed his words. "Which court are you at for the lawsuit? I'll come over and sit in."
I considered it and said, "Sure, come over."
After ending the call, I texted him the address.
Finley asked, "Is Alpha Henry coming over?"