Chapter 107

Chapter 107

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I pushed past the people that had gathered in the center of the living area. There were whispers everywhere and from the faces and the atmosphere I could already tell that nothing good was awaiting me, still I prayed, I prayed to the Goddess that nothing had happened to my child.

But once I got to her, all the breath whooshed out of my lungs and it felt like a vibration went through my body. I ran towards her and took her frame into my hands.

Jessy was laying in a pool of her own blood around her head and there was still some blood rushing out of her mouth. My daughter looked pale and lifeless. The scream that tore out of my mouth was inhumane and it took everything in me to not shift at that moment, since my wolf was threatening to take over

“She’s still breathing Freya, we have to move her to the room, I just called the healer and she’ll be here soon to look her over. You need to let go of her so I can carry her to the room where she’ll be more comfortable.” I heard Greyson speak, but my mind could barely comprehend any of the things he was saying.

I only continued to grip Jessy’s frame tighter. He moved me though, gently taking Jessy out of my hands, I growled at him, rushing towards him to take my child back

people behind us and the sound of footsteps following after me but I didn’t stop to look or listen. I only

water and towels and Freya get her some new clothes.” Greyson instructed the

any reason but Looking at the careful manner in which Greyson was treating and attending to her let me know that she was in good hands

of stairs in the direction of the quarters, the guests were exiting the house already but I paid no attention to any of them. It wasn’t until I was inside my room that it felt like my brain was starting to

drawers taking out a few clothes with tears still streaming down my face, I swiped them away trying to focus on the task at hand. Once I turned around to exit the

Jessy?” He

I felt but at the same time it struck a chord within me. Jessy

into a full blown outcast. She would have always been picked on because

be worried.” urged, giving

age but he was already so strong and matured. It felt like he carried a certain energy and strength

we were out. The boy let go of my fingers to go to

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