Chapter 126 Morning Sickmess

• *FREYA*
• So as it turned out, only the bite of an Alpha can transformed me into a werewolf or a shape shifter and with Jet being that Alpha? I don't see that happening, after my discussion with Hunter I returned to my room dejectedly and felt horrible for even considering taking Lady Caroline up on her offer but a ball without Claire would be totally weird and boring.
• And also my things has been arranged and well placed among Jet things since we were now going to be sharing the room. I slowly sat down on the bed looking around the room for nothing in particular. My eyes might be searching for nothing but my mind was wandering about the ways I could get the bite, seeking help from another Alpha was dangerous no doubt. With the councils plotting ways to kill me, I doubt if Grayson knows about that.