*FREYA* I barely paid attention to Claire as she came to stand beside me by the stairs balcony, all my attention was focused on the shifters testing out weapons and talking among themselves, I couldn't hear what they were saying but I knew what it was about. Jet had told me they would be leaving tonight for the Camille mission rescue and I was filled with worry.Jet also promised me that we would talk once he got back, I just hope this girl they are all risking their lives for was worth it because if she is anything like Morgana then we will no doubt have a problem, we can't simply have two Morganas around. The first one was just highly tolerable."Will Hunter be joining them?" I asked noticing he wasn't going through the weapons like the rest but was instructing them on something. I finally glance in her direction, if she was worried or as scared as I was it doesn't show. I guess it was another peak of being a werewolf, the ability to hide emotions. I wasn't sure if that was true bu

*FREYA* I would have stood there still staring dumbly at them if Hunter hadn't made us hurriedly leave the forest because according to him, Duncan and his pack of rogues will keep coming back until they get the job done. No words were spoken among us as we ride home, my head was twirling with a lot of questions that don't even make sense but one thing was for sure, Hunter probably missed his calculation cause there is no way none of that is true."I need to have a word with the new head of the security guard at the pack borders, we do not want the rogues taking their attack back into the pack" He informed us as we reached the stables, I noticed how stressed he looked. I mean who wouldn't? The same man who is responsible for several assassinations is out to get you."You should go, I shall keep Freya accompany" Claire answered probably forgetting that I was there listening to the conversations, they both kissed goodbyes before Hunter left. She veered around to give me a smile I didn't

*FREYA* After Aliza's burial, I went back to my room where I spent the whole day crawled up in bed and blaming myself for what happened to the poor woman, I was so desperate not to let Morgana steal Jet away from me which is silly if you come to think of it, he already assured me that whatever he had with her was in the past. I let her get to me and it's affecting me pretty badly, I rolled out of bed to pick up my journal so I could continue writing in it.I knew it was better for me to come clean already because it was only a matter of time before someone finds out that Aliza's hideout was found because of me. My heart skipped a beat when someone knocked on the door, I paused as it unlocked a second later and Claire stroll in with a smile on her face. I was already fearing the worse."I was thinking we should take on Lady Caroline's invitation to her party, trust me she will be pleased we gave her invitation a second thought" She suggested walking deeper into the room. I glance at m

*FREYA* The guards came to clear the bodies while the maids get the room clean, since they were obviously still terrified, Claire suggested that the room should be locked for a few days and I immediately agreed. Once Hunter was done instructing the guards on what to do, he joined Claire and me on the stair balcony where we stood waiting for him."I'm afraid, I cannot take you to the shifter's place" He held up a finger as I was about to protest. "It is very hard to find them, we cannot find them unless they want to be found. My guess is they have a witch working for them but if whatever you want to discuss with them is important, I shall send the messenger" He explained, seeing that was the only option we have, I nodded my head in agreement."In the meantime, I'll try and see if I can get through to Jet" I turned to leave but Claire immediately reached out and grabbed my arm."No, you are not seeing him alone!" She disagreed. "The last time something like this happened he almost dran

*FREYA* I dropped the weapon I was holding as I approached the bed where Jet's clone was laying down, I don't even know the name of the weapon or what to do with it but Claire had assured me I would figure it out when I want to use it. This person basically shares the same face as my mate even though their features as slightly different if you look closely, I couldn't find it in my heart to hurt him.The poor guy might not even have had a say in all of this, I dropped down beside him on the bed watching him sleep peacefully, again I marvel at how it was possible to create a clone, I got to admit, whoever that mad scientist is, is pretty clever. As if noticing someone was watching him, he blinked slowly awake flinching away from me and then he went still as a painful groan escape his throat."Easy, I'm not going to hurt you," I told him, reaching out to help him adjust comfortably on the bed, seeing that he had no choice but to accept my help, he relaxed."The weapon you are holding a