Freya's Point of view:
I'd followed Tristan to the door, I couldn't believe he'd just said no, then left without even giving me a reason why. I slid down the wall next to the front door, then hung my head as I began to sob my heart out. I cried for a while, then thoughts began to jump into my head. Thoughts like, what the hell just happened? I had just basically told him I accepted the fact that he was a werewolf, and that I loved him so much that I was willing to become one, so that we can be together forever. His reaction was to just say no, then storm out like a damn child. No explanation, no negotiation just a flat-out no. What the hell? I suddenly began to feel, the now all too familiar rage building up inside me. He's not getting away with treating me like this. He needs to give me
