Chapter 91

~Damon~

'Freya? Freya? FREYA!'

I shouted her name into the dark, my voice echoing through the forest, but there was no sign of her. Not a scent, not a trace. I raced through the trees, growling and howling, my desperation clawing at my insides. I felt like tearing into anything that moved, my rage was growing with every step.

‘I don’t feel her around here,’ my wolf muttered. 'I think we’re wasting