Lucien's p.o.v
I watch as Freya swayed towards the privy which is not too far from my chambers we are in.
"Wait," I stopped her. "Perhaps, you might need the help of Mandy?"
"No, Alpha Lucien. I think I'll do just fine with my own hands... for tonight atleast."
I nodded. But Alpha Lucien? Why do I suddenly find that weird now?
I undressed my shirt, leaving me bare chested with only my trousers on.
It has been a long day and week— from meeting with the court to my daily outing to the wild and Astrid, and most importantly finding Freya.
Astrid had told me that the curse would bring storms and it will try everything in its power to stop the wild.
It wasn't revealed to her how the storms will come by but I believe the wild could bless me more by my constant visit to it. Whatever the b
