*FREYA* Later that day, Kale took the letter to the location where Ethan and Morgana exchange letters. Despite me wanting to come along with him, he had refused saying it was too dangerous and since he made a reasonable argument, I decided to stay behind. Jet also send a letter informing me he wouldn't be able to come home until bedtime which mean that our plan of distracting him was working, I only hope there was some truth in the theories so all these wouldn't be a wasted effort and Claire would get her memories back one way or the other. Hazel stopped abruptly, a surprised expression on her face as she came into the room and saw me pacing around, her hands were filled with folded clothes. "I'm so sorry for startling you Luna" She apologized immediately. "I did not expect to find you here in the middle of the day. I went to collect your laundries from the servant quarters" She informed me. "No problem. Just do whatever you have to do, I'm waiting for Kale" I answered, darting a
*FREYA* There would be plenty of time to get mad at Kale later for switching on our plans, as I was about to make myself known to Morgana by coming out of my hiding place, I was held back by Camille. I looked over my shoulder, telling her to let me go with my eyes, I didn't really need to say anything because she understood what I was saying and she shook her head in response. "Hello Morgana" I heard Kale snarled in return. I decided to stay put for the time being, once Camille gets comfortable with the idea of me not leaving my hiding place, then I will do just that. "You should not have followed him here!" She growled, her anger evident by the tone of her voice. "Why? Because all your efforts to get information on the man who does not want you has gone down the drain? Do you have any idea how pathetic you look? Still chasing after Jet all those years? You were only with him for like a weak or so and...." Whatever Kale was about to say, he doesn't get to finish it because Morgana
*FREYA* Instead of saying anything, Jet pulled me closer to his embrace, placing my face on the crook of his neck. I stopped crying and wrapped my arms around his neck, he then proceeds to bury his face in my neck before sniffing me. I felt his body shuddered violently against mine when he did that. "I will take Freya back to the castle" He told Hunter as he picked me up from the ground, if I didn't just felt the turmoil of emotions that passed through his body few minutes ago, I would have sworn he wasn't affected by what happened. My scents obviously calmed him down enough to control his emotions but I couldn't help but imagine briefly what would happen if I wasn't here anymore. My chest squeeze tight at the thought, sending waves of pain throughout my body. Jet stared down at me, his dark eyes clouded in anger, and gleaming with unshed tears. "You will be fine" He assured me. "I will not let anything happen to you" I think he was trying to convince himself more than me.Feeling
*JET* I could not utterly expressed the guilt I felt the day Hunter call me on the phone to informed me about Freya having a miscarriage. I recalled feeling like my lungs was about to give out, I did not trust my driver to get me back home in time as I took over and drove like a mad man back to the pack. In her grief stricken state, she had completely misunderstood and accused me of being happy about the miscarriage, pointing out the fact that I never wanted it in the first place. She could not the anymore far from the truth, she had no idea how much of a honor it is to have a woman like her want to bear my child. Even if it had filled me with so much pleasure, I could not ignore the obvious risks which was the reason why I was against the idea and I scolded myself for not taking the protective measures until it was too late. In a way, she was right. I caused her pain, if I hadn't been so careless then Morgana would never have taken something she so badly desire away from her. Tha
*JET* The storm ragging on outside could very much described what my current mood was. I stepped into my study, unlike other packs, I didn't have a council. I have my Beta and Gamma who I trust more than anyone in this world, they are family. There eyes were glued to the TV screen where a human reporter was reporting on the number of people abducted again this week. "The councils are at it again" Hunter said, breaking the silence. Although he may not show it but he was as angry as I was."I abide by my theory that the councils influence cannot stretch as far as the humans. They must have someone on the other side working with them" "That would be the Mafia" Our eyes shifted to Kale, the quiet yet mischievous one. "Did you recall the assignment, you assigned to me a couple of months ago?" He asked me. "That was my assignment!" Hunter cut in. "You? Me? Same thing" He replied, dismissing him "We sent a few of our men to blend in with the humans, snooping for informations about the
*JET* It was a hot afternoon on that faithful day and I was seated behind my desk going through some paper works, Hunter was seated on the other end also going through his own fair share of paper work. When the door opened without a single knock, I did not need to lift my head before telling it was Kale but however I was still surprised to see him. "You were not supposed to be back yet" I stopped what I was doing for the moment, whatever that made him came back early must be important. "Our men are still out there keeping watch, any luck on finding Dane Grayson?" He inquired, not giving me a reply to what I originally asked him. "We found him alright, he has been keeping a low profile for the past two years. A man like him does not suddenly go quiet, unless they are planning something huge. Recalled when Jet went quiet for a while only for him to come back as a lycan?" Hunter explained. I groaned. "I'm certain that is not how it works. It's called evolving and Kale, tell me what
*JET* If it were up to me, I would have been in New York the second I heard that my human mate was getting married to her suitor but I waited in two long weeks of agony, imagining the worse possible thing. As soon as Knox return to the base and his mate sent me a thank you note, the next day Kale and I were on a plane to New York City. I once made sure not to concern myself with anything relating to humans activities until I found out having a friendly relation with people in the position of power would help my going and coming into any countries I wanted. I managed to do that, so I became acquaintance with a few of them. A friendly business arrangement we all benefits from, despite that I made sure we are not exposed to them. Even though our world was on an Island, meaning we could also travel by ships but having learned that plans were faster, I bought a private jet under the names of one of my business partner. It took us about twelve hours before we arrived at our destination
*FREYA*The moment I became conscious, I was aware of feet moving about the room. I attempt to opened my eyes but it felt so heavy, as if they've been glued together. After multiple attempts, I was finally able to pry them open. As soon as I pry them open, I was attacked by the sunlight reflecting into the room through the window. I sat up, half expecting to fall back into bed due to dizziness or weakness but neither of those things happened. In fact, I felt stronger than I did before. I was still trying to process how I felt when the door opened and Hazel stood there, gaping at me. "You are awake" She shrieked with delight as she hurried towards bed. "I must ask someone to inform Alpha immediately" Before she could leave, I stopped her. "How long was I out for?" I asked Hazel, making my way towards the mirror to look at my reflection. Aside from how sore my throat was, I look and felt great. My hair was particularly growling which made me arrived at the conclusion that I was proba