GoodReadCassie.
The moment we appeared in the realm of the gods, I found myself taken aback by the sights in front me. Rolling green hills and high mountains lined the vicinity. The white marble cathedral styled buildings and architecture were breathtaking. The one thing, though, which struckthe most, was how kind Freya was. I had never met her in person, but I had heard stories my mother had toldof the kind of woman she was.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHow she was kind and caring. How she was a mother figure to all that were around her. I wasn't looking to get close to anyone, but something about her madewant to trust her. Something about her was familiar.
The moment she guideddown the hall, I found myself in a void of tunnel vision unable to take in the marvels of the area. As much as someone may have been excited to take in the new place we were going to be residing, I couldn't.
The only thing playing through my mind was Melissa was gone, and I had killed her. How was I supposed to be excited or even interested in being here when I had done one of the worst things someone could have possibly done? Every now and again, she turned to glance atas if checking if I was okay, and when we stopped at Lucas' room and he expectedto follow him, it honestly madedespise him even more.
The audacity of him to expectto be okay with everything that happened, and jump at the opportunity to be his mate, was fucking ridiculous. I was glad Freya cto my rescue. She made it clear I was able to choose my own path and it gavemore confidence in the whole mate situation.
"Here we are." Her voice pulledout of my thoughts as we stopped before a large black wooden door with a black steel handle. From the outside, someone would have thought it was a dungeon door, and part ofexpected it to be, but when she opened the door, I was surprised by the site in front of me.
The room was large, far larger than the guys had been, and on the farthest wall sat billowing black sheer curtains leading to an open door with a balcony. Glancing at Freya, she gestured forto enter, and as I did, I took a hesitant step.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDark oak floors were decorated with white, black, and gray fur rugs. In the center of the room, sat against the longest of the walls, was a massive black four poster bed with the ssheer curtains hanging from the railings that hung by the open balcony doorway.
It was more than I could have asked for, and turning to Freya I frowned in confusion. "Why is my room bigger than theirs?" She paused for a moment, opening and closing her mouth before shrugging her shoulders. "We figured you could use more space Plus, you have a small living room set off to the side here, and even an art station to continue your work-" "I doubt I will be able to paint again," I murmured, casting my eyes from the paint station they had set up for me, towards the balcony that called my name.
Stepping through the billowing black curtains, I let the cool air of the afternoon sun greet me. From the looks of it, their twas different
from ours back home, but the sun was slowly setting and as it touched the tops of the mountains, wondered it would lose control like if would lose control here just like I did back home.
"Cassie, I know that you're upset and I'm sorry you lost your friend, but you can't let that stop you from controlling the life you have ahead of you." Sneering in disgust at the thought, I shook my head. "How can I possibly think of a life ahead ofwhen I killed the person I loved?"
Turning to her, she gavea sad smile and sighed. "I wish I could bring her back for you, but but I can't om Everything happens for a reason, and because she had a pure soul, I can promise you she will be reborn one day." X
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