Freya’s Pov
A soft woman’s voice sang to me. It felt like a warm blanket.
“Moon and stars, watch over thee,
Three hearts bound, yet born free,
Silver light to guide your way,
Until we meet again someday.”
Her hair was long and silver like water. Moonlight made it shine. When she looked at me, her gray eyes were the same as mine. They were full of love. My heart hurt from it.
Two little boys played close. They were maybe three or four. Dark hair. Gray eyes. They rolled in the wet grass and laughed happy.
The woman touched my face soft. I saw I was little too. A child.
“My precious girl,” she said quiet. “My brave girl. Remember, you are never alone. Your brothers...”
Everything broke.
I woke up fast and loud. My heart beat hard. Tears ran down my face.
“Freya?” Dane’s sleepy
