The Struggle for Dominance
Freya's POV
The door to the study clicked shut behind us, and I spun on Lucian, my breath hitching with the weight of all the emotions clawing at my chest. Morgana and Zeus were safe now, but their condition left them looking like a shadow of their former strength. And it made it feel like a mockery of the power I once wielded. And then there was Lucian, standing tall and unyielding, demanding answers I wasn’t ready to give.
“You’re hiding something, Freya,” he said, his tone low and measured, but the intensity in his eyes cut like a blade. “Your brother, Isolde, what game are they playing? What aren’t you telling me?”
I crossed my arms, my nails biting into my skin as I tried to hold myself together. “This isn’t your fight, Lucian. You sheltered me when I n
