Jason rushed to his brother’s side. He looked down at Freya and then back to their mother. He then glanced back to his father and Tristan. The three of them were all in this together. There was no shock on their face. This was planned. He couldn’t believe it. He looked down at Wyatt.
“Wyatt.” Jason said quietly. Wyatt glanced up to his brother. “You’re back to normal.” He gave him a weak smile. He then looked over Freya and his heart sank when he saw the location of the stake in her back.
Wyatt looked back down to Freya whose eyes slowly opened. A smile spread across her face as their eyes met.
“There are my beautiful, stormy eyes.” Freya said quietly.
“Freya.” Wyatt looked at her pained expression. The stake w
