Kali had explained to Freya the one shot she had. It wasn’t a guarantee, but it was the only thing she had to try. She had made her way off the mountain side and was now deep in a dark forest.
The forest was eerily quiet as Freya made her way through it. Even the sun wasn’t reaching through the leaves. The smell in the air was foul and stung her nose. Her senses were yelling at her to turn around and go in another direction. But she was curious, and this was the fastest way back to Wyatt.
Like the predator she was she stalked through the treetops in silence. Making sure to keep her body well hidden as she ignored the tingling sensation screaming at her to run. What was this? She knew it was demons because she recognized the scent. But for some reason her body was telling her to get out
