Freya‘s pov.

My chest rose and fell with erratic tremors. The emotional weight pressed against my ribs like a thousand stones. I should have felt relief. Tiberius and Dorian were here. They came for me. But with them came more than just hope. With them came truth. And truth had a cruel edge.

The Tribunal was looking for me.

That fact alone made my blood run cold. I remembered Eira once whispering to me that the Tribunal was the highest order among hunters—an invisible ...