Soon her wolf would be ready to leave and she would have to make a decision on what she was going to do with her life. She had promised him she would try. She just wasn't sure if she had his strength. But she would try because he asked it of her, because he was willing to fight for her even if he didn't feel for her what she felt for him.
Silently she left the room and picked up her cell phone, hitting the speed dial.
"Freya?" Nors' voice was thick with emotion; fear and concern the predominant ones.
"Hello, Nors," she whispered, fighting back tears at just the sound of his voice.
"Are you alright? Where are you? I'll come and get you. We've been worried out of our minds, Freya. Liam wouldn't stop crying. Ash thinks we're never going to see you again. Just tell me where you are."
Swee
