Freya’s P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open slowly to a dimly lit room and instantly, I felt myself sigh in relief as I looked around at the familiar surroundings.

I was back at the pack house. I was back in my room. I was back where I belonged!

I sat up in bed after some difficulty, looking around at the now familiar surroundings in awe. The last thing I remembered before passing out was getting in the car with Cameron’s rival, Darcia. And then…

“Freya?” Cameron burst in through the doors ...