Freya’s pov
I did mask his presence and scent the moment he got to my room, but it was already late.
Someone knocked on my door, and I already knew who it was.
I pointed at my closet, and Andrew nodded and went in there.
I opened the door, and you see a mistake rookies make when they hide things is to only open the door halfway.
They then stand on the door and do not even leave a little space.
So I did the opposite, opened my door wide, and stood to the side.
“Do you want to come in?” I asked Carol, who looked at me and then shook her head.
“You closed your balcony’s door,” she pointed out, and I nodded.
“I sensed a werewolf nearby, that is why,” I answered, and she smiled.
“That is why I am here, for a second there I thought the presence was coming straight to your room,
