Chapter 10

Freya Rose

After sending Mason hurtling through the wall, it was no surprise to me that he had left all of a sudden and was completely avoiding me. I guess I'd hurt his macho pride or some shit, but I really didn't care by this point. I'd had quite enough of supernatural men suddenly deciding that I belonged to them. Like, I was some sort of damn object, or prize to be won. First Balan, the vampire who played games with my head, hurt the people I loved, and didn't even have the balls to face me himself. Then Mason telling me that I couldn't go home, and that was his, just because of some damn mystical angel connection. That I only found out about five freaking minutes ago, I might add.

“I've had enough, I want to leave,” I shouted at Damien.

He was standing right next to me just gawping at the giant hole that Mason's body had left in his wall. You could see right through into the living room, and Evan was on the other side just peering through it with a massive smi