Chapter 113

FREYA

The next couple of days on the yacht was a disaster for me. Jacob controlled when I had to see my mom and basically everything else I do, each time I protested or fought back about certain ways I was treated, he would punish my mom instead.

I missed Jet with everything in me, I couldn't stop thinking about him and hoping that somehow he had survived the multiple shots. I recalled what the bullets did to Claire and it made me realise it wasn't just any type of bullet. It was something specifically designed to kill werewolves.

We arrived on land a few hours ago and currently driving in a car to God knows where, I didn't bother asking where we were headed. I stared out of the car window, my thoughts conflicted with the thoughts of Jet. The realisation that I might never see him again caused my chest to tighten in pain, tears rolled down my face and I angrily blinked them away. I promised myself I wasn't going to let Jacob see me cry or weak know