FREYA

I retired back to my room after Fiona and I had the conversation she was hinting at, I told Hazel not to bother informing me about dinner cause I wasn't angry. Looking for something to distract myself, immediately I climbed into bed, I picked up the novel on the table and started flickering through the pages even though my mind wasn't really into what I was reading.

How could it be? I'm hurt, devastated and have no idea what to do. The meeting with the shifters probably ran longer ...