Chapter 112

• Author’s POV
• The entire room was in disarray from Freya’s raging moment. She wished she had pounced on Ronan and tore his mouth apart. She can’t seem to get a grip on everything happening around her. To think Callum and her brother had predicted it. She felt like a fool for trusting everything would be back to normal.
• She should have poisoned Fiona herself and watched the witch bleed to death. Her eyes were blinded by her tears as she pulled at the bedsheet cursing everything she believed in.