Garret POV
Every fiber of my being wanted to be outside looking for her, but I knew we had to get some answers first. If it were up to Jackson, Freya would be dead already and I didn’t blame him for wanting to rip her to pieces.
Even though Boaz was scratching the wall of his confinement in my mind, he knew we had to be smart about this.
Why wasn’t I surprised that she had something to do with this, but how could Lucas let this happen?
“Thank you all for coming, some of you might already know. However, before I start, I want to make sure we are all on the same page. Everything that we discuss here, won’t leave this room,” I said with a steady and calm voice while I waited for all of them to agree.
I met all of their concerned gazes until my eyes remained locked with Freya’s.
“Freya,
