Chapter 41

Freya’s POV

The two days I had remained to recover in the clinic passed excruciatingly slowly, I almost lost my mind.

Xena’s presence, however, was the only thing that had made it all bearable, still all that while, my mind fell back to Silas and our kiss.

I know it’s stupid for me to ponder long on something that should mean nothing more than an action based on passing feelings, yet I caught myself occasionally touching my lips, imagining the warmth he had given off, how it had spread through my entire being.

My wolf is more restless than ever, clawing at the walls of my mind, adding to my torture, brooding on the same reason; why Silas hadn’t dropped by since the kiss.

The two days of my recovery passed before I was finally let to return to my dorm with Xena.

I didn’t realize just how much I missed this four walls of my plain dorm room till now.

I crash onto my more softer bed compared to the literal brick I was forced to lay on for