Thorne’s P.O.V

For a second, I thought that I was tripping. It felt like those many cruel scenarios where everyone that I saw around me felt like Freya. It felt like my mind was playing tricks with me, but no!

This time it was different. 

This time, I locked eyes with the same woman who almost made me lose my sanity after all plans to find her became futile. The same woman who made me become a version of myself because I couldn't find her. The only woman that my heart beats for.

My mate, Freya. 

“Freya…” My voice was barely above a whisper, my eyes not leaving here and...