Thorne’s P.O.V
The smile on my face fell, her voice laced with panic ringing down my ears. “She is back, and she wants to take the babies away from me…” Her voice croaked over the phone.
For a second, confusion swamped my mind. “Freya, what are you talking about?”
“Celeste!” As soon as that name registered in my mind, anger flared in my chest and my wolf growled within me. My eyes darkened and in that split moment, the warning from the priestess flashed through my mind, sending a shiver down my spine.
“What?”
“Are you sure about what you are saying?”
“Yes, the teacher said she came to the school posing as their aunt…she could have taken them, Thorne. I am losing my mind right now…”
The more she spoke, the more rage fueled within me and I blurted out. “Has Celeste gone mad?”
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