Freya's Pov

I was on my bed, the soft comfy white bird staring up at the ceiling. The weather was merciful and tender, it carried my mind to the news I received from Tobias. All that he had said. All this time, I felt like my father was the heroine, like he was the good man, alpha that would lay his life for his pack and family. But I was wrong.

Half wrong though, he at least laid down his own flesh and blood for the pack. The pains, I thought they would consume me after I woke up, rather all ...