Unwanted Bonds

Freya’s POV

The dull thud of flesh hitting the training mats echoed across the open field, but the rhythmic sounds of my warriors sparring offered no peace to my racing mind. My boots sank into the damp earth as I stood on the sidelines, my arms crossed tightly over my chest. Ever since my conversation with Alpha Zaire yesterday, a heavy shadow had settled over me. He had mentioned 'Luna Hatred'