FREYA'S POV

“Freya, are you okay?” Kian asked, hugging me tightly. I hugged him too because at that moment, I was a bit scared of what I was becoming. Nothing was making sense to me.

“How did you kill it?” Marcus asked, pointing at the dead beast.

Abby rolled her eyes, sighing. “I’m a witch, and Freya is a hunter. If we could not fight it off, then something was seriously wrong.”

I smiled at her words because if it wasn’t for my explosive powers, I was very sure that we would be ...