FREYA'S POV
I push open my door the moment I arrived at the doorstep. I was weak physically and emotionally. The images of the scenes that played out in the wilderness had a way of going round and round in my head, and leaving no space for me to forget about the silly mistake I made. I was actually thinking of trying my best to forgive myself, but with the continues replay of the scenes in my head, I could not actually think of that now.
My conscience is another predator that is after my heart and wont let it escape its grasp. It wants me to regret every action I took back there and every choice I made. Assuming the vampire I saw was truly Marshall, that was how I could have exposed myself in the presence of Aiko. I had lost my guard and she would have found out that Marshall, an enemy,
