Chapter 31

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Freya’s Pov

Some few minutes back we had returned to the pack house. I was on my bed, back to the bed, my hand under my head while I stared at the ceiling. My mind ran aimlessly, in circles; major thoughts being, the court, fight, Merona, come out alive (very important), Luna, Demitri, my father. Those were the cycles of my thoughts.

Panic? I didn’t know if I panicked or if this was me panicking. No proper fear was traced but I felt it, something or rather someone was suppressing it down, shoving the fear right down into the ocean, trying to drown it. My only hope was that I don’t drown with it.

Fighting Merona, how the hell was I supposed to do that. What? Was I supposed to develop super powers or steal one? How did they expect me to win?

I sat up, blonde hair, hazel eyes came to my mind. They belonged to Merona. She was invading my memory and sensory organ. She was incredibly strong, only heaven knows how long she had trained to be th