Thorne
Maybe I heard wrong.
Maybe all of this was a nightmare because Freya wouldn’t lie to me. There is no way that she would turn out to be the Lycan Princess.
Mixed emotions crashed over me—Anger, disbelief, confusion, and most importantly, fear—it lurked at the back of my mind for a reason that I couldn’t place.
I tried so hard to process everything that Celeste had said. How she was the Lycan Princess, how she was sold by her ex-husband, and how she was rejected by her family. How she ended up being the daughter of the murderer whose family I wanted to wipe out.
I wanted Celeste to tell me that none of this was real. I wanted to scream and yell at Celeste that all of this was a f*****g lie, but the pictures said otherwise. The pictures of Freya and her family that scattered
