Amelia's POV
I was pretty impatient with being bossed around to perform all of Ryder's bidding, but then, I was without a say. I would always be reminded of the reality of being the helpless prisoner who had been at the point of execution.
“Oh goddess…” Freya barged into my room like someone was chasing her and that had me fearful that the whole place could be under attack from the so-called guests who had come to the pack.
“What the heck, Freya?” I asked as I turned around to see her panting with her hands on her knees like she had just run a mile from wherever she went. “Who was chasing you?”
She was too scared to give me a reply to my questions. It took her quite a while to get to stand up straight to look at me.
“Is it Lady Audra?” I asked as I was trying to look at what she w
