Lucian's POV
Getting Back The Pet
The sight of Morgana and Zeus, Freya’s cherished wolves, still lingered in my mind as I pulled into the packhouse driveway. They had been quiet during the ride back, curled up in the backseat, their frail bodies trembling every so often. It broke something inside me to see them like that. I had no doubt it would hit Freya even harder.
I barely had time to park before Freya burst out the front door, her keen senses already alerting her to their presence. Her eyes widened, a mixture of disbelief and joy flashing across her face as she ran toward the SUV.
“Morgana! Zeus!” Her voice cracked, and in that moment, I saw a side of Freya she rarely showed, unguarded, vulnerable, deeply emotional.
The wolves perked up at the sound of her voice. Morgana let out
