FREYA POV
“Are you f*****g kidding me?” Jessi yelled.
Telling her what happened last night was difficult. Reliving it in order to inform my best friend was painful.
Though, if I’m being honest, it wasn’t just telling her to be informed. I also felt a deep need to tell her, especially since I know that she’s missing the city. I think she forgets sometimes what city life is like. Even in places that are fully wolf have almost constant crime of some sort. Not to mention the hazes. She always got lucky during the hazes. We both know women who weren’t so lucky.
My need to tell her what happened to me was much more than just venting to my friend. I needed her to remember the horrors that life in the city offers. Granted, rape isn’t something we always face. In fact, in our lives Jessi and I
