Freya POV
Being the last one up this morning has thrown me off my game. My body is aching from yesterday’s events. I thought werewolves were supposed to heal fast – I shouldn’t still be hurting. My pace is so sluggish that I have been slowing the pack down today. Layla likes to be the last one in line, so she is traveling behind me and has been really pushing for me to pick up the speed for most of our journey. I am usually one of the leaders on this excursion so being in the very back is unsettling. Abel and Elias both keep looking back to check on me which is making me feel weaker than I actually am.
“Do I need to carry you, love?” Elias teases me in silence. It makes me giggle.
Moments later Abel links me too. “Are you okay princess? Do you need a break?” he asks like a concerned
