A Luna's Vow

Freya's P.O.V:

Sitting in the bustling kitchen, a warm bowl of porridge resting between my hands, I let the newfound comfort wash over me. The very same people who had made my life a waking nightmare for six long years were now smiling at me, offering me food, and speaking to me with genuine kindness. Yet, beneath the surface of this fragile peace, a fierce determination burned in my chest. My la