Freya’s pov
My mind was a spiralling mess the next few days, I couldn't get to Racheal or my stalker as I spent my last few days in the court.
The organization provided housing where people could sleep and work and also get acquainted with the work ethic here. Artemis And I stayed together and in all those times I was keeping myself from going mad with curiosity and questions.
And now we were going back to the pack house, tired and in need of a real home and space. I would have been tired but not when my sanity was at the brim of being lost.
Artemis hugged me as we both retired to our individual room. I couldn't quite describe it, it was an uncanny feeling but he had been acting weird lately, especially with Jude and ever since that confrontation from Jude, I hadn't heard from him.
