Freya stood there awkwardly for a few minutes before she awoke from her daze and put down the wooden spoon.
Is it going to get awkward between us again? she thought.
She shook her head and sighed. There was really no point in crying over spilled milk - it was best to carry on as if nothing had happened so she could protect her heart. She did not want to get her heart broken again.
Her she-wolf was silent the whole time, and she knew she did not want to say anything that would hurt Aurora even more. Freya had felt her happiness the whole time they had kissed, and now Aurora seemed disappointed and angry.
Angry at Zack.
"Freya?"
Freya flashed a smile on her face as her eyes met Chance's, "Hey Chance."
He scratched the back of his neck, "Sorry to interrupt your thoughts
