Freya’s P.O.V
My half-lidded eyes managed to catch sight of the crystal chandeliers that hung from the lofty ceilings and at that moment, I felt a sharp pain in my head. A groan escaped my mouth, raw and hoarse while I placed a finger on my temple, feeling the way it pulsed.
I didn’t know if it was minutes that passed, but I remained in that position on the bed when an image flashed through my mind. The image of a big werewolf towering over me, staring deep into my eyes with this murderous glint as the clawed fingers wrapped around my waist.
That was the man whom I had been running from. Thorne Frost!
My eyes flew open, and I sat upright immediately in this flurry of panic as my chest heaved up and down. I swiveled my gaze around the entire room and the more the memories flooded thro
