MasukFreda’s POV“Oman”The strange pulse gripped my thigh, but instead of the usual pain I usually feel, I felt a tantalizing sensation. Before I could say any other word, he stood up and bowed. “Your highness.”He looked older than the last time I saw him. It was as if he had aged a lot in those few days of not seeing him. “I’m glad you’re okay.” He turned towards Craig. “Thank you for taking care of her highness.”Craig nodded. He moved towards me, pecked my cheeks, and then turned back to Oman. “If you guys need a moment alone, I will be glad to give you some privacy.”I shook my head. “No. No. You can stay here.”He looked doubtful.“I mean, I want you here.”He nodded.Oman looked between us, and a small smile took residence on his lips. “With the atmosphere and mood, I guess you already activated your wolf.”A blush crept onto my cheek. It was enough to activate one’s wolf in such a strange manner, but it was even weirder knowing someone else had an idea of what we had done. Oman
Freda’s POVEverything felt different. From the moment I became intimate with Craig, I felt different. It was as if something within me had changed. Like I was different, but I couldn’t pinpoint exactly what.Ava had been helping with my training. I was better - her words, not mine. The members were busy, and I barely saw Craig during the days, but he was always available for me at night. He couldn’t go to sleep without cuddling me first. The fact that someone depended on me so much brought me joy. Yet, it was hard to believe I would also depend on someone this much. “Are you okay?’ Ava touched my arm lightly, bringing me out of my thoughts. We were training. Unlike the previous hideout that had a large range for training, we barely had enough space to train here. But we were all satisfied with what we had. I was learning how to shift into my wolf form, and Ava was the best teacher for that. I nodded.She looked at me like she didn’t believe my words. “Are you sure? Or are you t
Craig’s POVFrom the moment I woke up with Freda curled in my arms, I felt different. I dragged the blanket closer to cover her nakedness. There was no way I was letting anyone else see her like this in this world. My hand travelled slowly to the love mark I had given her last night. My fingers brushed the love mark I had left on her skin the previous night, a possessive reminder that she was mine She opened her eyes, smiling at me. “You’re awake.” “Of course, all I could think of is seeing your morning face. And I must say, you’re beautiful.”She hid her face in my chest. Then pulled the blanket over herself as if she hadn’t been screaming my name the previous night. I smiled at her. Before we could make another move, a loud banging on the door made us both start to get dressed. The banging got louder. Whoever was at the door had no patience, and I knew who it could be. If he had no good reason for cutting off my time with Freda, he would be sorry. After we were decent, I aske
Craig's POV Everyone seemed to understand that whatever I had to say was important. The expressions on their faces changed, and they focused all their attention on me. Good. It was exactly what I wanted. I unlocked my watch and placed it on the table. “I discovered something unimaginable at the Moon Blood Pack.”Greg scooted closer to his chair. “Was it when you disappeared from the hall?”I nodded. “Thankfully, my foolish cousin was drunk enough to slip. I was able to obtain unquestionable evidence.”I could see the eagerness in each of their faces, but none of them could say a word. They didn't want to kill the moment. Instead of putting them in more suspense, I dragged out my laptop and copied the file from my watch to my laptop. Then, I played it. The only sound in the room was their breath and occasionally the gasping sound they made.When they were done, they all turned to me. “Are you okay?” Freda whispered, and she moved closer to me, her hand brushing mine. I welco
Freda’s POV Everything felt unreal. I had thought we were going to have difficulties rescuing Craig from the Moon Blood Pack, but everything seemed to be working for us without us putting in much effort. I linked my hand with Craig still finding it hard to believe he was here. The moment I heard him mind-link me, I was so excited. I gave him the location of the car and immediately went to wait for him. I informed the rest so thay we couls escape immediately he came. There was no point waiting and giving the enemies hope of meeting us. Greg smiled behind the wheel. He must have been also excited that the mission proved to be easier then we though. None of us said a word in the car, but I was hard to hide the relief we all felt. Everyone wore a wide smile as the car rocked us gently to the new hideout. We were getting closer to the new hide out when I turned to Craig. “Who's more beautiful?”He arched a brow, showing he had no idea what I was talking about. I pinched the bridge
Craig’s POVBy the time I left Ron’s office, he was still soundly asleep on the floor. He rolled on the floor, pulling objects towards himself while moaning sweetly in his dreams. I had copied the file onto my watch as it had storage - it was a smart watch, and my safest appliance anywhere I went to. Getting the way out of his house was easier than I thought. Apart from the office that was heavily guarded, the rest of the house was devoid of any sort of security. Ron seemed overconfident about the fact that no one would come close to his house. Finally free from his shackles, the only thing left was ways to escape the pack house. Immediately I got out og the house, closing the door behind me. I had to hide behind something else, there were men marching all around, probably in search or something. Or someone. It was high time Clayton realized that the mating ceremony he was hosting with so much pride wouldn’t take place. He must have finally observed that I wasn’t at the hall anymo
Craig’s P.O.VLights filtered in from the only window in my office. Greg sat opposite me with a folder in his hand. I tilted my head at him. “Did my uncle also hear about the mark?’Greg nodded. “I believe everyone knows about the mark. From the information I gathered, I heard the Sun Blood Pack was
Freda’s P.O.V “We have to go,” Ava said, checking a strange device in her hand. “It would be dangerous if they caught a whiff of us. I don't think I can protect you here.” I glanced back at the glamorous field, “If this is what Craig is fighting for, it's worth it.” She nodded, “It's worth more
Freda’s P.O.V I followed behind Ava silently, my gaze wandering, taking in the environment. How neatly everything seems and the absence of people running everywhere to get things organized. Curiously, I wanted to ask Ava if they had no maid, but she beat me to it. “Can I see the mark?” Her e
Freda’s P.O.V “Shopping?”The word sounded foreign in my vocabulary. I don't do shopping. I do hand-off from Nina’s. Except for the ones I design and sew myself, I barely have any new clothes to wear. Even getting materials for those ones was a dilemma sometimes.Ava's eyes slanted, and a huge cu







