Chapter 45

Freya’s Pov

She charged onward and immediately I ducked, crouching under her arm swiftly. She was quick to swirl, looking back at me. She smirked and stuck out her tongue to the side of her chin.

She mouthed something like, “you can't run forever,” with a very infuriating smug look. I was burning with rage. My vision caught the sight of Oslo shaking his head slowly. The people looked eager and anticipated.

“Don't let your emotions get the best of you,” he mimed.

My gaze returned to Merona who locked eyes with me and cracked her neck in a manner that said ‘It’s time to devour you.’

We both crouched as we circled one another, acquiring a boxer's stance. It was like a staring contest, observing each other move.

The opening came, when her focus was altered, she was calculating where she could plow next but that was my first cue, as she looked for my opening, I had found hers in the act.

I thrusted my fist right into her face, I heard a satisfactory crack that her nose gave up. Her hea