I am sorry for what Jim did

Hardin's POV

As I finished dealing with Jim for his unacceptable behavior towards Freda, I instructed my guards to escort him back to his house, making sure he understood the seriousness of his actions.

My main concern now was Freda. I knew she must be feeling incredibly low after the traumatic incident at the motel. The weight of guilt settled heavily on my shoulders, as I couldn't help but blame myself for putting her in harm's way by sending her to train with Jim.

With a heavy heart, I made my way home, my mind consumed with thoughts of Freda as I replayed the events of the day in my head, tormenting myself with the what-ifs and the regret. I knew deep down that I had made a grave mistake, underestimating the danger that lurked within Jim.

As I got to the house, the silence seemed to echo the turmoil within me. I longed to find Freda and offer her comfort, to assure her that she was safe now and that I would do everything in my power to make things right. But I also feared how she