Freya Rose Book Three ~ Honored By A Hunter

Freya Rose Book Three ~ Honored By A Hunter

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This is book three in the Freya Rose series. We pick up right where we left off in Abandoned By An Alpha.Mason had picked up Freya's wolf after being stabbed by her jealous and vindictive cousin Carmen. He's flown her back to the hunter's mansion, and is now trying his best to save her.What will await Freya when she wakes? Will Tristan and his pack still be there, eager to rip her to shreds? Or will the site of her being injured, awaken the love that Tristan once had gor Freya?Find out now...

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Chapter 1

Chapter One - Look what she's done

Evan Hart

It was 6 am and I was in the middle of my all too familiar morning ritual. I'd already had my shower and gotten dressed; I then made my way down to the kitchen to make myself and Mason a cup of coffee. I used to make him breakfast too, but I gave up bothering, because he never touched it anyway. I was finishing pouring out Mason's coffee when I heard footsteps approaching from behind me.

“Hey Evan, I'll have one of those if there's any going spare?” Carmen said mid-yawn, then sat down at the dining table. She was pretty polite about it, but it was too damn early for me to be dealing with her, I couldn't stand the girl. She was the whole reason why we were in this mess to begin with.

It had been just under two months since she had stabbed Freya's wolf with her silver hunting knife. She had managed to play the innocent card with most of the other hunters, but her horse shit didn't wash with me. See, Mason wanted to believe that Carmen didn't know that the wolf was Freya when she stabbed her. Well, fair enough, she may not have known for sure that it was Freya, but I know for a fact that she damn well knew it was a hunter. Carmen, Finn and Stevie were with Freya in her wolf form for a good five to ten minutes before we arrived on the scene.

Now, I've been hunting with Finn since he was sixteen years old, and he may be a little slow intellectually, but when it comes to fighting, hell that boy can move. In all the years that I have known him, he has never been so much as scratched by a wolf, let alone bitten. So, seeing him sitting dazed on the woodland floor, cradling his torn-up and bloodied arm, I knew instantly that something wasn't right.

The moment I gazed into that mega wolf's eyes; I knew it was Freya. I mean it had to be, or at the very least another hunter. See, it had eyes exactly the same as our own. They were ice blue in color, and they had our signature white vortex swirling around the pupil. There was no way that any hunter could say that they didn't recognize them eyes, we all have them just before we ascend. 

So, if I spotted them, and so did Mason, and Finn, then there is no way in hell that Carmen didn't. My theory was that she'd worked out that the werewolf was Freya, and then decided to stab her anyway. We all knew that she was in love with Mason, and I think she saw it as her opportunity to get rid of his Fianna once and for all.

I picked up the two cups of coffee and walked towards the door. I didn’t want to stay in the room with her any longer than I had to.

“It's in the pot, get your own damn coffee!” I snapped harshly at Carmen as I strolled right past her, not even giving her a second glance.

I then immediately stopped in my tracks as I heard her slam her fists onto the table.

“What the fuck is your problem Evan? What have I ever done to you, huh?” She screeched at me.

A cheeky smirk grew across my face as I thought to myself, fuck it! It's about time somebody said something to this snaky bitch. I turned around and calmly walked over to the dining table, and then placed the two cups down onto it. She glared up at me with her chocolate brown eyes fully illuminated.

“Carmen, you stabbed one of my best friends in the stomach, and now you want me to be pleasant to you, and make you a coffee? I don't fucking think so sweetheart. You're lucky I didn't throw the whole steaming pot over your damn head!” I chuckled inside as I watched her eyes widen and her mouth drop open in shock. She was clearly astounded that someone had the balls to call her out. She swiftly lifted her eyebrows and replied in an innocent voice,

“I didn't know it was Freya, honestly I didn't. I was just trying to protect Finnley and Stevie.” I raised my eyebrow at her, letting her know that I didn’t buy her innocent act. 

“She was out of control Evan; she would have killed us all if I hadn't taken her down. I mean look what she's done to Finn!” She snapped at me. 

She lowered her head, and then stared at the floor with genuine sadness on her face. I didn't doubt for a minute, that she felt bad for what had happened to Finn. But, I know Freya, and I know that she would have just been protecting herself against an unknown group of hunters, that were trying to kill her.

See, when Mason and I arrived in the clearing, Freya instantly recognized us and ceased her attack, she even bowed her head in submission. That wasn't a sign that she had lost control at all. I watched her behavior that night with pure fascination, I had always thought that werewolves in their wolf form had just lost control and become savage beasts, but she showed me that they can be in complete control of their wolves.

I glared back at Carmen, I couldn’t let her play the innocent party anymore, I was fed up to the back teeth of her walking around the cabin like some damn hero. Freya would eventually be our new Fionn, and Carmen had been sneaking around riling a lot of the other hunters up. I could not stand for it anymore, whether Carmen and some of the other hunters liked it or not, it was a long-standing tradition that the previous Fionn's eldest child, took over as the new leader of the faction. I could not let Carmen’s jealousy, or the other hunters prejudice get in the way of what Damien would have wanted. I had heard whispers from some of the other hunters, that if Freya became our new Fionn, Carmen had said that she would go to the hunters council, and inform them that Freya was a werewolf. 

I knew that we wouldn't be able to keep the secret from the council for long. But, I was hoping, that she'd have a little more time to be able to go through with her hunters initiation ceremony. At least then, she would hate the supernatural beings just as much as the rest of us did, then she could settle into her new role as Fionn, and show the council that she was the strongest and most deadly hunter, and Fionn that had ever walked this earth. If the council did find out her secret, Mason and I had this whole speech planned out. We would have said that; if the Archangel’s didn't want her to be a werewolf, then they would have let her die during the transition. They must have had a greater plan for her, and for our faction.

“I don't buy the innocent act Carmen! So you can stop the theatrics right now!” I snapped at her, making sure to illuminate my own eyes, so that she knew I wasn't playing. She lifted her head up and smirked at me, while sitting back into her chair and folding her arms.

“I can't get anything past you, can I Evan?” She asked rhetorically. Then she raised one questioning eyebrow, and asked me,

“So what do you know, exactly?” 

I scowled at her and replied,

“Well for one, I know that you knew that wolf was Freya when you stabbed her. We all noticed her eyes instantly, so there is no way in hell you could have missed them. And two, I know you plan on going to the hunters council to inform them that Freya is a werewolf,” I said in a deep and frustrated voice.

I stood there glaring at her, waiting for her response. She didn't look shocked, or hurt by my accusations. She just casually took her hair bobble off of her wrist, placed it in between her teeth, then proceeded to use both of her hands to pull her long blonde hair back into a ponytail.

I rolled my eyes and exhaled heavily, making my rising irritation known. She took her time putting her hair up, then she cheekily leaned over the table, and stole my coffee. I couldn't believe the nerve of the girl; she really was a total bitch through and through.

“I can't be bothered with this childish shit, suit yourself. I'll just go and tell Mason my theories, shall I?” I picked up Mason's coffee and began to storm out of the room. Just as I'd thought! My threat had worked, and she responded within seconds,

“No! Evan, please don't, he'll kill me!” She pleaded with me.

I wasn't in the slightest bit bothered whether or not Mason would punish her for what she'd done, frankly, she deserved everything she'd get and more. But, luckily for her, I didn't intend on telling Mason anything. He had enough on his plate right now, and with the way he had been feeling lately, he could very well kill Carmen.

Not that I'd care if he did, but with the current divided state of the hunters in our faction, that wouldn't be an advisable thing to do. They could end up seeing Carmen as an innocent victim, and then lose faith in Mason as our leader altogether, and to be honest we are fractured enough as it is right now. I turned around to look into her pleading eyes, and calmly said,

“Fine! I won't tell him, but you have to stop all of this sneaking around, and trying to get hunters to turn against Freya. You also must promise me, that you won't tell the hunters council,” I said in a demanding tone. She nodded in response, then sighed as she stood up and began to walk out of the room.

“I think you'll find that's mine!” I said sarcastically as I snatched my coffee cup out of her thieving little hands, while I hurried past her and towards the door.

I could hear her muttering something under her breath, and I chuckled to myself as I made my way to the back of the cabin, and towards the basement where Mason was. When I reached my destination, I stood there silently trapped in my own thoughts. While I stared blankly at the basement door, I contemplated what I might see behind it today.

Before Freya was stabbed, the basement was used as a panic room. Damien had soundproofed it, and then decorated it into a playroom for Amelia and Isaac. Behind the brick walls was thick steal, and the door was so thick that even a tank wouldn't be able to break through it. He wanted to make sure if we were ever attacked, his children would be safe. There was also a secret room built into the wall, which was stocked with all sorts of supplies; food, first aid kits, blood bags, water, weapons, that sort of stuff. Then there was a secret passageway that led into some tunnels that go all the way under the cabin, through the woods, and then into a safe house in the town.

Sadly, since all of this had happened, Mason had to have it converted into a medical room for Freya. He wanted to know that she'd be safe if anything bad happened. He made sure that he had hunters guarding her twenty-four seven, and he spent most of his time, right by her side. 

***

That fateful night when Freya was stabbed, we arrived back at the cabin, and was ambushed by Tristan and seven other werewolves. I closed my eyes as I began to remember what had happened that night. 

“Evan! Here, take Freya inside the cabin. I'll stay out here and deal with these flea-bitten mutts. Take her to Dr Rose, she should be in the medical room. Hurry Evan, I don't know how long Freya has left!” Mason shouted frantically as he gently placed an unconscious Freya into my arms. He spoke with such dread in his voice, and I could tell that he was struggling to hold back the tears as he feared for his Fianna's life.

“I'm on it Mase, I'll look after her, I promise,” I replied to him, and then rushed Freya into the cabin. As I entered the cabin, I began instantly screaming out for Dr Rose,

“Hannah! Hannah! We need some help!” I screamed as I made my way through the dining room and into the medical room.

“Oh my goodness Freya! What happened?” She asked as she ushered for me to place Freya onto the bed.

“Your daughter stabbed her!” I snapped at her.

I really didn't mean to take it out on her, Freya was her niece and I could tell she had a genuine concern for her, but I just couldn't believe what Carmen had done.

“Carmen!” She spoke in a hushed tone laced with disappointment.

I didn't feel the need to add any more, she needed to concentrate on helping Freya, so I let her know that I was heading back out to help Mason. Without even looking up at me, she just lifted her hand and gave me a thumbs up. As I left the clinic and walked back through the dining room, I began to finally take in my surroundings. The whole room was filled with wounded hunters. Some had deep lacerations, others had oozing puncture wounds. Most of them were minor though, and were just being disinfected, bandaged up and sent back out to fight.

We couldn’t be turned by a werewolf bite, or scratch. Well, as long as we’d had our hunters initiation ceremony that is. We also heal really fast, so unless you were like some of the other poor guys with limbs torn off, then you were patched up and sent on your way.

I hurried through the cabin and back towards the front door. I made sure that I ascended as I exited the cabin, I was ready to kick some hideous werewolf butt. I skidded to a stop as I looked around at the scene. Mason was levitating in the air, he had his wings and arms spread out wide, his head tilted back, and he was screeching into the night's sky. My eyes trailed downwards to the floor, and instantly fell upon the smoking remains of five chargrilled wolves. They were spread out in a semi-circle facing Mason. 

The only conclusion that I could come to, was that the wolves must have had him surrounded, so he doused them in electrical flames. Some of us hunters were lucky enough to get the extra gift of electrical fire. Mason was the only one I'd ever met, until I saw Freya use it at her eighteenth birthday party. They really were a match made in heaven.

Once Mason had cooled down enough, he lowered himself down to the ground and descended.

“Please tell me that one of those, is a nicely barbequed Tristan?” I asked Mason as I pointed hopefully at the smoldering corpses.

“Nope, the son of a bitch ran away the second my body was engulfed in flames. He jumped into his car with that hippy chick of his, and then sped off. The coward left his own pack behind to fight his battles for him,” he spat out in frustration. I put my arm around his shoulder, and then guided him towards the cabin.

“Don't worry Mase, we will kill that bastard at some point. Now, let's go and see how your Fianna's doing.”

***

I kicked on the door twice, and then waited for the guards to open it for me, like I did every morning for the past two months.

“Morning Evan,” one of the guards greeted me as he opened the door and stepped out. He was always so chirpy in the morning.

“Morning Trent,” I replied with a smile, as he strolled off into the kitchen whistling to himself.

“Hey, Ev,” the other guard greeted me, as he emerged from the basement yawning his head off.

“Hi Brad,” I greeted him back. He glanced over at Trent and shook his head.

“How the hell is he so cheery? I always finish a shift feeling like death warmed up,” he said in confusion. I shrugged and laughed as I watched him drag himself towards the kitchen. 

I took in a deep breath and prepared myself for my descent into the basement. I was hoping that today would be the day that she woke up, but as I reached the bottom of the stairs, the all too familiar sight greeted me. Freya laid motionless in her bed, while Mason sat asleep in a chair beside her, and he was cradling her hand. 

I'd tried every way I could think of to convince him to sleep in a proper bed, but no matter what I suggested, he refused. He finished his Fionn work at 10 pm every night, then came down to Freya and held her hand. He would talk to her all night, until he couldn't talk anymore, and then he’d pass out while still clutching her hand. It was absolutely heartbreaking to watch. 

I shook my head to try and ignore my thoughts, and placed the two coffees on the table beside him. I then gently touched his shoulder to try and wake him up, while whispering,

“Mason, Mason?” 

He stirred a little, then jolted up to check on Freya.

“There's no change Mason, I brought your coffee,” I said softly.

I hated seeing him wake up like that, he was so full of hope that I was going to tell him that she was finally awake, but sadly I never had that news to give him. His face grew sad and empty again, as he replied in an exhausted and scratchy voice,

“Thanx Evan.”

I walked around the bed, and then bent over Freya to kiss her forehead.

“Morning Angel cakes,” I said softly to her.

I used to have full conversations with her, but lately, I have been struggling to find anything to say. I pulled up a chair, and placed it next to Mason's. We sat there in silence drinking our coffee and watching Freya sleep like an Angel.

“FIONN! We have a problem!” We both shot our heads around as a panicked Trent and Brad came hurtling into the basement.

“There better be a good fucking reason why you would come barging in here screaming your damn head off like that!” Mason snapped, and the guards shrank back at his outrage. I placed a hand on Mason's shoulder, urging him to calm himself down.

“Go ahead guys,” I said politely, and Mason huffed at my politeness.

Lately, he has been ruling with an iron fist, I was trying my best to be peacekeeper. But, with him not getting even one decent night’s sleep, it had really been taking its toll on him. He was always so angry and agitated, and all of the hunters felt like they were walking on eggshells. The only one able to calm him down or talk any sense into him was me.

Trent and Brad both tentatively lifted their heads to look at me, their eyes were huge with fear. I went to speak, but Mason snapped before I had the chance to say anything,

“Spit it out!” Mason bellowed, making Trent jump.

They both began to stutter, but Brad finally managed to blurt out,

“Ssss, Sir! Finnley broke out of his cell, killed two guards and then escaped into the woods!”

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SL AYRES
I love it and can't stop reading it
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its a nice stort
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Carla Jameson
Kept me following
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Five stars
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Irene
damn, these books get better and better! so damn intense! love it
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continues to be a good series
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Karen Branks
ITS a great series, but where’s book 6 ????
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It's a great series.
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Brilliant!!!
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Absolutely incredible!!!
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Jennifer Jefferson-McCoy
Awesome! Awesome! book!
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Diane Templeton
I absolutely loved these books! I fell in love with the characters Frets and Mason and also Evan!
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Tash Downes
An interesting read but I found it to be very rushed still looking forward to the next one though!
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Can’t stop reading
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Miracle Janile
I can’t stop reading the series. I’m amazed at the plot but I do hate a few things about Freya
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Chapter One - Look what she's done
Evan Hart It was 6 am and I was in the middle of my all too familiar morning ritual. I'd already had my shower and gotten dressed; I then made my way down to the kitchen to make myself and Mason a cup of coffee. I used to make him breakfast too, but I gave up bothering, because he never touched it anyway. I was finishing pouring out Mason's coffee when I heard footsteps approaching from behind me.“Hey Evan, I'll have one of those if there's any going spare?” Carmen said mid-yawn, then sat down at the dining table. She was pretty polite about it, but it was too damn early for me to be dealing with her, I couldn't stand the girl. She was the whole reason why we were in this mess to begin with.It had been just under two months since she had stabbed Freya's wolf with her silver hunting knife. She had managed to play the innocent card with most of the other hunters, but her horse shit didn't wash with
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Chapter Two - Freya, you're awake
Mason Hart Evan and I quickly followed Brad and Trent out towards the purpose-built holding cells in the woods. It was a brick and steal built building nestled within the trees. We slowed down as we approached the building and I noticed that the security door was open slightly. I looked down towards the floor to see what was stopping the door from closing, disturbingly it was crushing one of the dead guard's hands. I could tell the door had tried to slam shut with some force, because the guy's hand was almost sliced in half. I cautiously stepped over the pool of blood and tugged on the heavy door. As I pulled it open, the guards mangled hand fell apart onto the floor. With the door now open, I could see the full extent of what Finn had done to the poor guy. Scanning over his torn-up body, I couldn't even recognize him. His face was completely gone, left in its place was just mangled crimson flesh and veins. 
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Chapter Three - This is all your fault
Freya Rose I laid there keeping my eyes firmly closed as I heard the commotion unfolding right beside me. I listened carefully and tried to figure out what was going on. I could hear a man grunting and groaning as if he was fighting someone. Then I heard a wolf snarling and growling, and it sent me into a panic. I didn't know any other wolves apart from the Jasper pack, and they had been sent to kill me, so I didn't want whoever was there to realize that I was awake. The last thing I could remember was being in agony as I shifted into my wolf form for the first time.I guess I must have passed out after I shifted. It was weird though. I couldn't smell the woods or trees and I couldn't feel the breeze or hear the birds. It felt like I was inside. But, inside of what? I didn't know exactly. I was curious but I still couldn't build up the confidence enough to open my eyes.I listened as the man's nois
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Chapter Four - She is my Fianna
Freya Rose I turned away from Mason and slid down the door towards the floor. Now sat on the cold concrete ground, I rested my head back against the glass door of the cell. Finn sat in the corner of the cell and Stevie sat up against the glass of her own cell next to him. They both looked at me with sorrow in their eyes. I glanced down at the floor and asked softly,“What happened?” I waited silently for an answer. I heard Mason sigh then slide down to the floor himself. Even through the glass of the cell door, I could feel the magnetic pull of Mason's body, and even though I was furious with him for locking me in here, I still felt safe and protected with him around. I sat there and focused all of my attention on Mason as he began to tell me what had happened.“When Tristan's pack attacked us, myself, your dad and a small group of hunters went searching for you in the woods. We s
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Chapter Five - Are you challenging me pup?
Freya Rose I wanted desperately to run over to Mason and check if he was alright, but I knew if I didn't act fast Stevie would be killed for sure. This time Finn didn't react at all to my order for him to stop. The only reason I could think of was that earlier when I screamed at him to get off of Mason, I wasn't ascended, and now I was. So, I descended as quickly as I could. Finn was only seconds away from reaching Stevie, who was now huddled in the corner of the room shaking like a leaf.“FINN NO!” I bellowed as soon as I'd descended.His wolf stopped dead in its tracks just like it had earlier, but this time it repeatedly shook it's head as if trying to fight against my orders. Finnley mind linked me in a panic,“Freya! Please help me,” his voice was so frantic, it was the plea of a desperate man.“I'm trying to hold him back, but he's too strong for me
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Chapter Six - I'm not your Fionn
Freya Rose I marched across the grass with my head held high, as I prepared to face my fate. Although my body screamed strength and power, my eyes betrayed me as a steady stream of burning hot tears fell from them and slid down my flushed cheeks. I stopped in the middle of the field between the cabin and the woods, and scrunched my toes into the blades of soft grass beneath me, savoring the tickle that each blade left upon my feet. I closed my eyes as the cool breeze gently stroked my face and swept through my hair. I inhaled deeply taking in the fresh scent of the trees that was carried along on the wind as it hurried past me. I then aggressively threw my arms out and shot open my eyes, letting out my full power as I screeched up into the sky and ascended. With my magnificent wings fanned out, I levitated into the air. I then screeched even louder, and my body began to shake when it became engulfed
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Chapter Seven - We're just friends
Freya Rose Our first night together as Fianna and Fennid was glorious. It was more than just sex; it was intense and mind-blowing. The magnetic connection that we shared was out of this world. The electrical sparks and heat between us, just pushed every single feeling and touch into overdrive. We even burst into flames a couple of times and damn near burned the cabin down. I even think I heard the smoke alarm go off at one point. The bright sun shone through the gaps in the drapes and gently woke me from my slumber. I let out a little moan as I stretched my arms up into the air. It was a great stretch, you know like one of those stretches that feels almost orgasmic, well it was that good. I finished my epic stretch off with a loud and obvious yawn, I was hoping to wake Mason accidentally on purpose. I mean I didn't want to seem desperate or anything but, well, you know, a girls got needs. I wanted t
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Chapter Eight - You like what you see?
Freya Rose Mason did a pretty good job of taking my mind off of the weird way that Evan had acted after I fell on him, butt naked. But now that Mason was in the bathroom, doing God knows what, my mind began to obsess again. I mean what the fuck was that look all about? And that wink, what was that? Like I know Evan and I flirt a bit, and he did yank down his pants and show me his penis that one time, but I just thought it was some harmless fun. When did it become something more in his eyes? Or was I just overreacting? Maybe he was winding me up or something? YEAH! Yeah, that definitely sounds like something Evan would do. Make me all paranoid about him being into me, then take the piss out of me for it, and be all like, ‘So you've been lying in bed thinking about me have ya Angel cakes?’ Then make it look like it's me that has a crush on him just to wind up Mason. Oh, I bet that's his ga
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Chapter Nine - Do I want this?
Freya Rose I was having a blast at my Fionn welcome party. The drink was still flowing, music booming, and the party games were in full swing. Mason and Evan were playing beer pong again, and the testosterone was thick in the air. God those boys are competitive, I thought as I watched Mason hurl the little ping-pong ball through the air.“Boom!” He yelled out and fist-pumped the air as the ball landed in one of Evan's cups with a splash. I giggled as he shot me a wink, and Evan groaned at having to chug yet another beer. “Don't get too excited dude. My turn!” Evan shouted across the table. Evan turned his back to the table and threw the ball over his shoulder. No way he's gonna get that in, I thought to myself. The crowd went wild as the ball circled the rim of the cup then splashed into the beer.“No way!” I shouted in amazement.
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Chapter Ten - Round two?
Freya Rose I reached my hand behind me and ran my fingers through Evan's hair as he softly kissed my neck. My mind began to wonder, I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. I suddenly realized that Mason and I were surrounded by flames, how the hell was Evan kissing my neck? How was his face not melting off? I stopped kissing Mason and looked around to see if Evan's face was still intact. I gasped as I saw that Evan was now engulfed in flames too. Sensing my body tense up, Evan pulled away from me and Mason lowered me to the floor. I turned to face Evan, he grinned and said to me,“It's cool right!” He was so proud of his new flames; he even did a little twirl. I giggled at his silliness then asked him,“Are you a Phoenix too?” He looked at me and shook his head. I watched as his flames began to fade, his face dropped,
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