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Chapter 43: I've Been Hexed, Cleopatra

The first thing Freya saw when she opened her eyes ago was an old, but carefully maintained ceiling. The originally white ceiling had darkened to dark brown.

She closed her eyes again before the scene of her being in Bloodstone Pack with Theophilus about to violate her, flashed into her head.

Freya sat up immediately, only to be held down by someone. She reacted, prying the person's hand from her before raising her hand to hit whoever it was.

“It's me.” Neon said.

Freya paused and glanced beside her to see Neon. “Neon?”

“I'm alive.” Neon smiled wryly.

“What about Theophilus? Did he leave on his own, or did the Council send backup?” Freya questioned, glancing around her.

Neon raised an inquisitive brow. “Don't you remember what happened?”

Freya held her head and closed her eyes, trying to recall what happened after she heard someone complain of being woken from her sleep. However, she felt a terrible headache come on the harder she tried to remember. So she shook her head.

“I
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