FREYA
Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God!
What have I done?!
I look out of the carriage window and smile weakly at Desmond. He looks at me and then starts rubbing his eyes, while Alicia Rittflame is practically hanging on him. And even though I know why he was with her right now, I still feel uneasy about the way she looks at him.
Doesn’t matter, Freya! Stop it! He run after you! He kissed you!
Troy gives out a painful sound and brings back all my attention to him. We are alone inside as his security guards are either sitting outside or riding on horses behind us.
“Troy, let me have a look,” I say and he forces a smile on his face.
“It’s fine, Freya, really… I can heal myself. I just need to get back to my chambers back at the Academy. Will you help me?”
“Of course I will!” I say
