C62 CHAPTER SIXTY TWO

MADELINE'S POV

I sat on the grass by the pack's training grounds, watching other warrior wolves spar, though my mind was somewhere else. I contemplated on what to do with the the strange girl.

I was tapped from behind and I turned to see whom it was.

"Madeline," she called.

"Freya," I called her name unsure.

"Yes," she answered as she leaned back against the tree trunk