*Grayson POV*
I rushed as fast I could to help the older pack members to the safe house closest to the pack house. Grace had been with Olive and Samantha to help get the women and children into the safe houses near the dining hall.
I still had Freya with me, and I didn't want to leave her for any reason. However, I couldn't keep the promise I made to Grace. I had to fight. They were here because of me, and I will be damned if I allow them to make me a victim any longer.
After the last elderly gentleman and his wife were safe inside the safe house, I took Freya, and raced towards the house where our family would be. When we got to the door, I turned her to face me, and I cupped her face.
"Freya, listen to me. I can't be stuck in a safe house. I have to fight. I'm sorry, but this is al
