Freya's Point of view:
I heard footsteps running across the wooden floors within the main house. I knew I didn't have much time, and by the sounds of it there were at least thirty wolves headed my way, and I knew I wouldn't be able to fight them all off. Without getting any of my stuff I quickly flew up into the sky and took off over the trees. I flew for hours until I reached the woods around my father's property, I was so exhausted. I lowered myself down onto the floor and descended. I knelt down onto the dirt and sobbed into my hands.
‘Ring… Ring... Ring… Ring...’
I reached for the purse that I had draped around my body and pulled out my phone. Tristan's name flashed up on the screen, I didn't really want to answer it, but I had no choice in the matter, as my thumb had already presse
