Freya's POV
No, Not You Bjorn
The heavy door slams shut behind me as I step out of the shadowed forest into Lucian’s domain. Levina and Thorstein had insisted that once Lucian and I went to the meeting point, the rest of our group should find safety. They were heading off to a hidden sanctuary somewhere deep in Viking’s Bane. But as for me, I was on my way to the heart of our pack’s homeland: Sweet Home.
Lucian’s stronghold sits on the edges of Perugia, a little removed from the main territories of the Crimson Fang pack. The estate is immense, an intricate structure with a fusion of elegance and raw power. But it’s nothing like what I had imagined for Lucian. I expected something grim, almost intimidating, reflecting the shadowed ferocity in his eyes. But he’s unpredictable, always ha
