Freya's P.O.V I was nervous, but excited at the same time as I got out of the car with Sarah in toe. Sarah had gotten herself a new car last week, so she could ride to and from school alone. Today, I was the first passenger that she had driven beside her and that too on a special occasion. Today was Cameron's match against the Portland High Soccer Team. And he had invited me specially to watch the match. It would've been better if any of the wolves were beside me, but almost everyone was going to be on the field. Cameron, Alex as well as all the cheerleaders. "It's crowded." I swallowed nervously, looking at all the people heading towards the stadium. It was going to be a big match. I had never been to a match in the last three years of high school, but I had heard that the soccer match was a big deal for both schools. "It usually is." Sarah came to stand beside me after locking her car, her gym bag thrown over her shoulders. She was already
Freya's P.O.V "Shhh!" A boy spoke from next to her. "She might hear you!" "So?" Another girl's voice, this one different from the first. "She's trash anyways! What is she even doing at the game? Occupying seats for no apparent reason." I was tempted to turn back and give this bitch a piece of my 'trash' mind, but I held my tongue. It really wasn't my problem that 'they' had a problem with me. And besides, it's not like they would say anything new that I hadn't already heard. If I was still the Freya from a month ago, then these same words would have hurt more than bullet wounds or any punch my father had ever thrown my way. But the Freya I was now knew that I was no longer alone. That I was loved and cared for and I had friends now who would stand beside me no matter what. And above all, I had a mate that I was in love with. Cameron. "You think the rumors were true? About her being suspended after fucking the ma
Freya's P.O.V "Cameron…" I whispered almost inaudibly, beyond surprised to see him walking in my direction. His blue eyes sparked with joy he stared into my eyes and within a short few seconds, he was standing right in front of me. Cameron didn't say anything, just opened up his arms for me. At that moment, it felt like the entire stadium was looking at just the two of us. I could feel almost all eyes on me, wide in wonder and horror. No one knew what was going on. And most importantly….no one had expected Cameron and me to end up together. A slow smile spread on my face as I stepped down from the bleachers and crossed the boundary line… and ran straight into his arms. Cameron enclosed his arms around me tightly and spun me around, his joy vibrating through his entire body. When he finally placed me on my feet, he pressed his lips to mine for a brief but searing instant before he pulled back and gave me another beautiful smile. "I knew
Cameron's P.O.V 'I want to claim what's mine. What always has been mine but the only reason I'm holding back is because of you. And once this match is over, I will claim it.' 'Were you serious back then? When you told Trisha that if our mates are from another pack…you'd still let us go?' Fuck! Both Sarah and Darcia's words meshed together inside my head, forming a theory that I wasn't ready to believe. No…It wasn't possible…it couldn't be! Fuck! Hell no! Sarah and…Darcia? Of all the people in the world? I closed my eyes and took a deep breath; both to calm myself the fuck down and to take a whiff of the scents all around me. It didn't take long for me to separate out Sarah's earthy scent from all the unfamiliar ones. And then I began tracing it. 'I need to head out. It's urgent.' It was all the warning I gave Alex as I started following the scent back to school. 'What? Cam! The award ceremony is about to start! Damnit!' Alex's annoy
Freya's P.O.V I backed away from the locker room quietly, trying my best not to disturb the two of them. Cameron and Sarah were friends. Best friends. So it was natural for her to share her pain and distress with Cameron…right? I really had no reason to feel jealous over the two of them. After all, Cameron was only hugging her to comfort her. But no matter how many times I tried to convince myself that it was pointless to get jealous over their friendship…I could stop myself. Seeing them so close together, embracing each other tightly as Sarah cried in his arms…it made my heart tighten inside my chest. I had come following after Cameron when I had found him leaving the stadium grounds in a hurry. It had surprised me greatly because he had just won the match and was supposed to accept the first prize. But instead, he had been rushing out of the field as if he was looking for something. So I had began following him; out of the stadium and into the school bui
Freya's P.O.V "Well, well, well! Look who the cat dragged in" I had no idea who the man was. He had shaggy brown hair that fell to his forehead in an unkempt manner and icy green eyes that were filled with greed. He was wearing all black clothing and it added to the darkness around his, making it nearly impossible to recognize his face. However, I did recognize the man who came up behind the stranger, looking worse than ever. "F-father?" I stuttered out. It felt like my tongue was as heavy as lead. My entire body seemed to have gone numb from fear as I stared at the two of them in utter dismay. This wasn't right! He wasn't supposed to be inside the house! I had checked the spare key…the letter box…was this…did I just walk into a trap? The lights turned on then and I realized that he had been living here for quite some time already. There were piles of beer bottles everywhere along with takeout packages. Where was he even getting t
Cameron's P.O.V Sarah and I stood outside Freya's rundown house as we waited for backup from my pack. I didn't want to help the wretched man. If it were up to me, I would've let him die, the same way he had left his own daughter to die. Freya never really confessed directly to her father abusing her, even after everything she went through. But she didn't have to confess, because Julian already did and also because I had scented this man on Freya that night when I had rescued her. "Cameron!" Adam, one of my dad's most trusted soldiers arrived at the spot with an ambulance. "What happened here?" "We have no clue." Sarah answered before me. "We followed Freya's scent here since she was…missing from the stadium." She gave me a side-eyed look to urge me to follow her story. "But when we came here, we only found her father. Injured and bleeding out. There's no trace of Freya and her scent just seems to have disappeared.&quo
Freya's P.O.V Smoke rose from the bonnet. My head hurt so bad that it felt like it was splitting into half. Groaning, I placed my hands on my temples and tried to see ahead as my vision cleared after the initial shock. The air-bag had inflated just in time to save me from being thrown out the window, but the man beside me hadn't been so lucky. His head had knocked on the glass window beside him and I could see blood dripping down his chin. Even the glass had shattered from the impact. Now was my chance! I had to get out! With my entire body aching in pain, I tried to push at the air-bag, but it wouldn't budge, so I reached down to the lock of my seatbelt and unbuckled it with some difficulty. Once I was free, I tried to open the handle to my door, only to find it stuck. Fuck! I pushed at the door with all my strength, but it seemed almost impossible with the air-bag taking up most of my space. I tried harder. I had to get out! I had to get away