Chapter 180. Hazel’s Appearance

Freya’s POV

I felt a sting of panic as I could feel my mate in trouble. I knew that sensation all too familiar now.

I reached out to Rufus, but I was met with no reply, yet the frantic worry still washed over me.

“Rufus,” I whispered lowly, and I could tell in the corner of my sight that Sienna had heard me as she turned her attention to me.

‘Freya, what’s wrong?’ Sienna asked as she entered my mind, I could now feel her worry as she reached across to take my hand.

‘Rufus,’ I paused, responding internally as my eyes gazed into hers ‘Your Father, he’s in trouble. I can feel it.’

‘Where is he?’ Sienna asked instantly, and as she broke her gaze with me and turned to face where Milo’s empty seat was.

It was then my attention turned to the yelling coming from across the room. I watched as Rufus surfaced from the cellar door with Milo in tow. They were engaged in violence and Milo swiped Rufus across the head with his balled up fist, which