FREYA’S POV“Thank you,” I said under my breath, eyes closed tightly, fearing this might not be real.That I was currently in the arms of my future executioner—of how all I felt right now was nothing but pure gratitude.He saved my life. Was Killian Greymark really different?“Luna!” It was Raphael calling out to me from a distance. He must be worried about my whereabouts. I tried to take a step back, but Killian’s grip locked even more. “Don’t move,” he ordered. “No man gets to see you like this,” he said at the corner of my ears, the line burned from the intensity of his words.I tried looking past his shoulder, but my vision blurred through the dark woods. Raphael was out there, looking for me.The more I strained my eyes, the more it hurt.Right, Killian doesn’t know what happened. Or how I shifted. Nearly got stuck in my wolf form until Raphael helped me.Shocking, he wasn’t asking me questions either. But I knew he would.Since he said don’t move, I wondered if I should take my
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