Freya slowly opened her eyes, her head hurting like it had been hit by a brick multiple times. What happened to her? She wondered, but everything was a blur. All she remembered was that kiss she shared with Zavian, and a small smile crept onto her face, as she sat up.
And then suddenly, it all came back.
Freya's eyes widened, and her heart beat paced as she was reminded the truth. Zavian... The man she had put her trust into, was not a human being. He was a werewolf, and he too, just like him, had put that wretched claim on her - that she was his mate. She also remembered that she had fainted right after she discovered the truth, which could only mean one thing - Zavian brought her where ever she was.
She looked around, noticing her surroundings, and a gasp escaped her lips when she
