Freya’s POV
“Ahh!” I cried, remaining on my knees.
“f*****g wolf, you sure have a lot of guts b***h!” The second guy amongst them said and punched my face.
Grunting again in pain, I whimpered and remained on my knees.
“Where are they?!” I was asked for the third time.
“I-I don’t know..” I said before another punch met my face.
“Ahhh!” I grunted again and this time a howl left me in anger.
“I don’t know, I don’t f*****g know! They left me, I was the weakest amongst them!!!” I howled crying as the strength in my body finished yet I was faced with the reality of not leaving alive.
“Fine bundle her up, we are traveling with her. She can serve a master well!” The one who seemed like their leader said.
“Someone who is ready to pay us well of course!” The one who particularly caught me
