CHAPTER 103: BLANK STARE

FREYA'S POV:

I stand there, perplexed for more than a few seconds even till the hallway becomes empty again, and I'm the only person standing there like a daft idiot.

No way...

Maybe I had been wrong.

I had seen the wrong person.

Maybe it wasn't Silas.

But those cold silver eyes are impossible to confuse with anyone else's, and I know for a fact that it's him - my wolf does as well.

I felt it; my entire being recognized my Silas.

Then maybe, he hadn't really ...