Chapter 82

Freya’s POV

Xena turns away from her computer and watches me for a moment, deeply. She then nods her head.

“You’re right. Once he’s mated with Elena, their wolves would be forced to form a bond similar to what is between real mates. They will desire no one else but the other. It’s good that you never feel anything, I suppose.”

“Yeah.” I agree with the truth softly, yet a feeling unnerves me.

My wolf is restless.

I chide her for being selfish though and wanting something that isn’t ours, which in turn affects our rational judgment.

She stubbornly rebels against me, so I shun her, pushing the feeling of her awareness within me, down and behind my mind.

She will be pissed when next I let her out but it needs to be done for our safety.

A knock echoes from the balcony door soft and cautiously, Xena and I share a look as we already know who it is on the other side.

“You going to answer?”

“I don’t think I want to though.” I