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Chapter thirty three: Freya has disappeared

Author: Asheeda max
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-03 06:45:16

Finnick's POV

The sun was setting, but it didn’t feel like dusk.

The sky was brewing orange and red across the trees, but all I felt was cold shiver. I hadn’t slept, Couldn’t. I’d run through half the forest. Called her name until my throat was raw. Searched every trail, every den, every sacred hollow I could remember.

Nothing. Not a paw print__Not a whisper.

And the bond—our soul-link—it was still gone.

I didn't know how to explain what that feels to someone who’s never had any. It’s not just a mere connection. It’s not just magic. It’s like… breathing. Like knowing someone is always there, even in silence. Like feeling their heartbeat next to yours, even from a mile away.

And then suddenly, it's just… gone.

Like someone tore a thread out of your chest. Like you lost a limb and didn’t realize it until you tried to move. The absence aches more than any wound I’ve ever had.

I should’ve gone to the elders. Told someone. Gathered a search party.

But I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t think stra
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