Freya’s pov
That morning, I woke up to the sound of birds chirping by my window side as I looked around. I noticed I wasn’t in my normal tent that I would be in at the circus, and this made me wince at the sunlight while sitting up with force. I felt something c***k in my back as I stretched my neck and looked to the window side.
“What the hell?” I muttered. “Where am I?”
Slowly getting to my feet, I walked to the window. I looked out of it to see I was in the pack. “How did I get here?” That was when it all came rushing to me… the fights, the screams, the yells, the freedom I had gained. It was all too much.
I looked at the bed to see Zara still sleeping. I gave a small sigh. My entire morning had been turned upside down. I slowly walked to the door and opened it to peep as I saw the
