Freya's p.o.v
"What was it about, Freya?"
"It was a storm. But it was no ordinary storm. It was being controlled by a figure —a girl. She seem so angry and her anger was a replica of the storm's intensity. It was so intense that it caught me up in it but each time I struggle to stand back on my feet despite its intensity, I kept falling. It was as if she wanted me dead, but I didn't."
"Oh, God," Katherine's hand clenched tightly on her chest. "Your honor, why didn't you tell this to the Alpha King?"
"I couldn't because... because I wasn't the only one in the storm. Lucien was there too and he was...he was swallowed by the storm even before I could stop it," tears brimmed from my eyes. "I'm so scared Katherine. And I have learnt at Madame Selene's house that seeing a storm in your dream
