Chapter 71

Freya's Pov

I was on my bed, the soft comfy white bird staring up at the ceiling. The weather was merciful and tender, it carried my mind to the news I received from Tobias. All that he had said. All this time, I felt like my father was the heroine, like he was the good man, alpha that would lay his life for his pack and family. But I was wrong.

Half wrong though, he at least laid down his own flesh and blood for the pack. The pains, I thought they would consume me after I woke up, rather all I felt was numbness. I was tired of being reminded a hundred times how dumb and foolish I was. Everything, everything till this day had all been a lie. My father, my mate, my identity. There was not a single truth in my life. My entire life was built and founded on lies.

It was bizarre to acknowledge, but my father deserved what he got.

Numb or not I could hardly decipher with the headache that drummed in my head, my eyes spun, and I felt unusual weakness.

Maybe I was sick, the truth and everythi