"Can you please explain what the hell is going on?"I ask my mother.
I'm standing in front of my mother who is in a black and white dress with small black heels,next to her is Chloe who is biting her fingers nervously like a child.I already know what this is about and I'm not ready to engage in this conversation.My mother is one of the most difficult people I always deal with and the fact that she even likes Chloe is just sin in my eyes.
I take a step in the comfy living room and wait for her response.There's just no way I'm going to sit my butt down.It has been five days since Freya went into coma and her mark has just partially healed.My wolf has been unstable and I'm exhausted.I don't know if Freya will wake up or not but the only thing I'm grateful for is that she is alive and well .
