Sarah opened the door to see Freya on her bed, with her back faced to the door. Seven days had passed since the incident with Mendoza back at the training house and since Freya learnt of Sarah's identity. Sarah closed the door and walked into the room to see the three course meal which had been delivered for breakfast, lunch and dinner, sitting on the table, untouched. Freya would get up minutes before it was time to go to bed to throw out the food. This had been going on for the past seven days. "I'm not going to let you throw away the food again. It takes a lot of effort for the chefs to make it and the ingredients used in making it is also a big deal." Sarah said pointedly, standing behind Freya. Ten seconds passed by before she heard Freya sigh and massage her face. "I don't want to eat." "Then you should get ready to be punished for wasting food." Sarah grimaced. Freya opened her eyes to look at Sarah as she said, "For some reason, whenever I eat the food, it opens up my

Mendoza froze for a moment before she scoffed and walked closer to Sarah. “That sounds like an allegation that may or may not be true.” She uttered, then raised a brow, “What evidence do you have to back up your allegation and have me convicted?” This was Mendoza's way of escaping tricky situations. Instead of agreeing or disagreeing, she tried to make Sarah seem like a liar in case there was someone or people listening.“I saw you talking to that chef. And even if I get your reason for being hard on Freya, I think you should stop whatever you're planning!” Sarah stood her ground, refusing to take a step backward despite feeling intimidated by Mendoza. “Careful what you say, Sarah, and careful who you tell this to. Remember, it's the word of a beta's daughter against the word of an Alpha's daughter.” Mendoza exhaled in a dismissive tone and took a step backward. “The Alphas won't let you off if they find out what you did to Freya!” Sarah yelled behind Mendoza as the latter walked o

Cleopatra observed an unconscious Freya from the door. She stood there for a moment before the pack healer, who had been applying ointments to Freya, finished up and walked up to her. “I've managed to stabilize her. She'll be fine as long as she rests well. I'll check up on her every three hours to make sure something isn't wrong. I will take my leave now.” The healer told Cleopatra before walking away. “The Council has called an impromptu meeting, Cleopatra.” The ginger-haired man who had gone with Cleopatra to bring Freya, said, appearing behind him. Cleopatra didn't respond until minutes later when she turned and walked out. The man stopped and glanced towards Freya, the corners of his lips raised in utter contempt. After the incident where he and his friend made fun of Freya on their way to the Council, Cleopatra didn't fail to punish them as soon as they were settled in. And for that, the duo held great contempt towards Freya. He tore his eyes away from her and hurried behin

“How are you doing, Freya?” Cleopatra asked as soon as Freya walked into her office. “Are you treating me well because I'm an omega who almost got killed, or because I'm mated to three alphas?” Freya asked instead, stopping close to the desk. Cleopatra stared at her with a complex look in her eyes. “Every werewolf deserves to be treated like a person. And because you were entrusted to me.” Cleopatra said, tearing her eyes away from Freya. “Have a seat.” Freya nodded and sat down. She had woken up yesterday evening, hours after Mariah almost killed her. Her recovery surprised the healer, who didn't think she would be up anytime soon. The healer checked her vitals again and declared her fit, shocking everyone the more. But that surprise soon turned to relief. Previously, there was tension in the Council since no one knew when the three alphas would arrive in the Council. While some people thought it'd have been good for the omega to die, others were relieved she woke up. Cleopatra

As the day got darker, Finn rounded up lessons for the day. Freya glanced at the spot Sarah sat, but was surprised to see she was no longer there. Her eyes flew to the door, where she saw Sarah's familiar back. She got up immediately and headed towards it, but someone stepped in her way. “Freya.” Mendoza forced on a smile as soon as Freya looked at her. “Fancy seeing you here after the unfortunate accident.” “My accident shouldn't be the reason for me to slack off.” Freya replied, giving up on catching up with Sarah. She'd just wait until she got back to their room. “Who is this, Freya?” Mariah asked, placing a hand on Freya's shoulder. However, she was forced to take off the hand when Freya glanced at her and the hand. Nevertheless, she still introduced herself to Mendoza, “Hello, I'm Mariah Armstrong. Freya's sister, different mothers, and I'm the future Luna of my pack.” “Your name doesn't ring a bell. What pack are you from?” Mendoza asked upon realizing she didn't know the