I looked all around, but there was nothing in sight, and all was quiet until a soft voice called out behind me. I slowly turned around and gazed upon a woman. She was wearing a black dress and had long, curly white hair, a slim figure, radiant skin and bright green eyes. As I continued to stare at the beautiful woman before me, I realized this was the woman I had met previously.
She stood there with an enigmatic look masking her features. “Hello, Freja.” The woman said sweetly.
I clenched my jaw. “Where’s my brother?” I asked through clenched teeth, my wolf growling fiercely in my head and rising quickly, wanting to eliminate the threat.
She brushed me off. “Oh, don’t worry about Gunnar, I assure you; he is perfectly fine.” Her tone was promising, almost making me want to believe her.
