Freya’s P.O.V

My heart literally skipped at beat. What Cameron was offering me…it was a brilliant offer. An extremely tempting one.

Unconsciously, my hand went to my neck, the place where Cameron had marked me. There was a tiny scar still…more like a hicky…but it no longer hurt or irritated. But it was a constant presence that I could ‘feel’.

I think Cameron understood that it was a nervous gesture, which is why he took my hands in his and made me look up into his eyes. “Are you ...