104. Meeting Freya’s Mother

Greyson’s POV:

“What just happened?” Freya finally asked with a shaky voice and I raised my head to address my mate.

Sighing in relief when the hate that had resided in my heart against her over the last couple of days was nowhere to be found. I beckoned Freya closer to me with a finger, still unable to use my voice due to the dryness that had settled in my throat.

I could see the hesitation in her features and it hurt me more than anything in the world that she doubted if I meant it or not.

“I’m sorry.” I said to her and I watched as her features softened, she looked at my face, before looking down at the body at her feet.

Then going around it to reach me on the bed. Once she was within grasp, I reached forward to pull her into my arms in a hug, melting into it and taking a big sniff of her scent that I had missed very much.

“I’m so sorry.” I said again

“It was the only way, if I had not done it she would have only taken control of my mind faster.”

“I have no idea what you’re