FREYA
I had no clue how long it was after I lost consciousness but when I reopened my eyes, it was morning. The morning sun was gleaming brightly through the window, almost blinding me. After a second or so I got used to the brightness just as the horror of what occurred the night before slammed strongly into my brain.
I felt foolish, I felt like a freaking coward. Jet was losing control and there was nothing I could do even when Hunter pinpointed I could help him regain control of himself. Instead, I passed out like a crybaby. Feeling more ashamed of myself, I buried my head in my pillow, landing into the soft pillow and throwing several punches at it at the same time.
"Milady, what unnerves you so early in the morning?" Hazel's voice was enough for me to jerk my head in her direction,
