Chapter 117

Alex’s P.O.V Silence, long silence. No one would know what to say after Freya finished retelling my mate's dream. A bloody horrible dream. If it was not just a dream, I could not imagine how she got through it-watching her dearest family die cruelly in front of her. Just hearing it could make my heart clenched. Her pale face emerged in my mind again, I should have found her sooner. Soon before she experienced all these miserable things. My wolf also felt bad for her. “I’m sorry,” Freya apologized, holding a hand in front of her mouth as she shuddered, “Every time I-” “You don’t have to anymore.” I promised her, I was grateful for what she did for us, “You shouldn’t have had to this time either. Cameron could’ve told me in your stead.” “I know, but I was the one who saw her nightmares,” she removed her hand and took a deep breath as Cameron rubbed her back comfortingly. “When she’s…able to understand once again…please tell her that I didn’t mean to pry. I would never do that.” “I’m sure