Freya’s POV
War Room
"Now look at what I’ve become. A cold, hollow soul, filled with nothingness." Somehow, these disgusting words slip off my mouth as I pondered how my decision of never falling in love had led me to, but luckily no one heard
The words ring in my head as I sit amidst my pack, waiting for the night to unfold. It’s Monday, and tonight is the mission. The room is tense, filled with the weight of anticipation, and the silence that hovers is only broken by the occasional murmur. My pack, along with Lucian Draven’s crew, is gathered in an old, secluded den deep within Shadow Claw territory, just minutes away from my estate. We’re prepping for what could be the most crucial strike of our lives.
Seraphina commands the room as she stands before us, her presence as lethal as t
