Freya's pov

Logan carries me into the master bedroom and sets me on the edge of the bed and the three of them stand in front of me and look at me and wait. Sebastian closes the door and Zane turns off the overhead light and leaves only the lamp on the nightstand and the room feels smaller and warmer. I sit there in the black sweater and jeans and my hands are in my lap and I twist my fingers together because I know what is coming and I want it but I am nervous.

Sebastian kneels in front of me ...