*FREYA* It hasn't been up to twenty-four hours since Jet left and I missed him terribly and he might not have reached half of his journey. By the time it was noon, I was starving so I stopped by Claire's room insisting she joined us for lunch. After running out of each excuse I provided a solution for, she sighed and then followed me out. I could tell she doesn't trust anyone yet and I don't blame her but I planned to make her comfortable with everyone which sort of reminded me of the first few weeks I arrived at the pack. Both Hunter and Kale were already there when we walked in."How did you manage to convince her? I tried but she would not budge" Kale asked me as I took the seat next to me. "I guess, girl-to-girl works better" I told him as I turned my attention back to Hunter. He stopped eating and since Claire was sitting directly opposite him, he tried his best not to glance in her direction. I felt so bad for him, whatever Claire must have said to him yesterday before Jet an
*FREYA* As Claire continued to stare at me, waiting for me to give her an answer. Staring blankly back at her, I was dimly aware that she couldn't tell if I was lying or telling the truth but I don't feel comfortable laying to her. It looked like the universe was on my side cause just as I open my mouth to make up a lie, the telephone rang from somewhere in the room. "That must be Jet, I have to go and get that" Not waiting for her to respond, I turned to leave but stopped. "You do trust me right?" I asked her. "I do not know why but I do. You seem to be the only person here I can trust which is why I need you to tell me the truth, I cannot sleep well at night, I feel like a huge part of me is missing. I feel so empty and I fear I would never go back to normal" She explained, I forgot all about the phone for a moment. "We will try our best to make sure everything gets back to normal, Jet has gone in search of a solution for us and I pray it ends up being a positive journey, in the
*FREYA* I felt relieved after I was able to convince Hunter to wait until Jet gets back from Mystic Falls. I really haven't stopped to think about how he was supposed to find a witch in a city full of people but then, he's a werewolf. I'm sure he will sniff her out. As I absently made my way back to the room to take a shower, sighting Camille descending the stairs made me pause. "Good day Luna" She muttered coldly as she walked past me, I turned around and watch her go, wondering where she could be headed to. Okay, I know everyone is allowed to their privacy but there is a spy within the castle walls and since she was my number one suspect, it's only logical I got curious. Once she vanished out of sight, I wanted to go after her but decided against it, sneaking up on a werewolf is impossible thanks to their heightened senses and their abilities to identify any scent. She no doubt hates me, so what if she knows I'm coming after her and decided to lead me some place dangerous? My fa
*FREYA* Hunter was the first person to run into the room before the others came, gripping my shoulders he tried to till me as Kale looked down on the bed trying to figure out what was going on. Hunter then carried me completely off the bed into the bathroom while yelling out to someone to call the doctor. I was crying, my whole body was shaking as I feared the worse. "My baby, my baby, my baby" I cried repeatedly as I clench my stomach, ignoring the fussing around me. "Let me take it from here" Claire interrupted just as Hunter was about to turn the shower on, it was already obvious that he doesn't know what he was doing. He cleared his throat awkwardly and took several steps away from her. "Is there anything we can do? Should I call Jet?" I heard Hunter ask her through my foggy brain. "No!" I shouted. "Jet shouldn't know about this until I'm sure my baby is okay!" I looked at Claire. "I'm scared" I muttered. "You asked me if there was anything you can do? There is, inform the se
*FREYA* The following day, I was still crawled up in bed with no desire to move talk more of getting up, food was out of the question as I didn't have any appetite. I longed for those early weeks experience that happened to me before I found out I was pregnant, and anyways beggars can't be choosers. Hunter and Kale made sure to check on me every now and then, if my calculations were right then Jet should be here by noon or in the evening. I was torn between wanting to see him and not wanting to see him because I knew seeing him will make everything hurt more, I had imagined our child would look exactly like him. And if it was a girl, I wanted her to have his eyes and that beautiful jet black hair. It was hard being in my own world especially with the going and coming happening every minute, I'm convinced they were doing it on purpose, trying to distract me from what was happening so even though my mind was somewhere far away, I was pulled back to reality every now and then. "At l
*FREYA* The silence in the room was so heavy since she stepped in few minutes ago. I thought she was here for Jet, until he excused himself, giving us the privacy we needed. The last thing I wanted to do was talk to her and yet I was curious to know what she wanted to say. I moved until I was seated at the edge of the bed. "Is there anything I can help you with?" I asked politely as my eyes settled on the flowers she was holding, how did she know sunflowers were my absolute favourite? "There is no need to pretend Luna" She begins extending the flowers towards me. "You have never been someone who hide their feelings" Did she just give me a compliment?"I'm not pretending" I replied, reluctantly taking the flowers from her. For all I know, Morgana might be the one who sent her. "Thank you, I was not certain you will take it from me. I asked Alpha and he told me you love this type of flowers. Consider it a peace offering, to apologize and hope you would find it in your heart to forgi
*FREYA* I'm not heartless or anything, I thought as I mindedly made my way back to our bedroom after my conversation with Hunter. I still felt nothing, after finding out that the man who fathered me only has few hours left to live. If there was anything I feel, it was curiosity. How did he end up like that? Who did that to him? Of course, the first people my mind wandered off to was the councils.Jet and Hunter believe he knows something and wasn't planning on keeping his mouth shut, which might have led him to his current condition. This only raise a few questions like why didn't they kill him? Probably they feel there was no use killing him when he can't talk and has only few hours left. So they dumped him at the border where they knew we would find him. They wanted me to see him. Was that his last wish? I scoffed as soon as the thought occurred to me. Pushing the thoughts of Grayson aside, since I want nothing to do with him. I reached for the handle but was stopped by Claire, who
*FREYA* The search for Morgana after Jet passed the decoration has caused quite a stir in the midst of the pack, while some have doubts that Morgana couldn't possibly be responsible for Claire's condition, majority of the others believed she had something to do with it, after all she betrayed the pack, which lead her to be banished. The warriors and Patrol team are usually in charge of this case but we've received several volunteers who want to join the search party. "Nothing can be done to shut the ongoing topic from reaching Claire's ears? She asked me last night who Dane Grayson was. I hate lying to her, if she finds out we are not completely being honest with her, we might lose her" I pointed out, walking into Jet's study. It was mid-noon and they were still occupied with the search for Morgana. I hate to be her right now. Jet glanced up at the sound of my voice, an invisible smile appeared on his face as I lean towards him to drop a quick kiss on his cheek. We hardly spend tim