Ava's pov
It all come back to reality and to the painful part. I have thought the misery has finally pass me by but I was wrong, just like always. Now Freya have a leash on Cyrus's neck which she would use against him at anytime but if the moon goddess would be merciful enough then Cyrus would seize to be an incoming father.
I heave an heavy sigh as I look around the room carefully. From the air that swirl around, I could perceive the scents of meat around.
Truly, Cyrus had host the remains of quilt pack in his home and for that I can't thank him enough at all. I curled up my legs as I sat still on the bed, feeling sad and tired of everything around me. Nothing held meaning anymore and I have long lost Faith in myself. Just as I sat down feeling dejected, incoming footsteps's sound ca
