Freya’s pov
I looked at him, and he seemed to be thinking about it too deeply for my liking.
What is there to think about?
It’s very simple; all he has to do is reject me, as he was going to, and I accept his rejection.
The truth is that I have something I can use to bend him to my will.
But after what happened last night and even this morning, I am doubting myself.
I lost control last night.
I downplayed it in front of Andrew, but it freaked me out.
He is a monster; he looks like the monster that killed my mother.
His uncle, someone he is related to, might be my mother’s killer.
Not only that, but the way he was last night should have scared me.
Some can’t control themselves on a full moon and go around killing people.
He might be a killer too, maybe he didn’t kill my
