A Warrior Luna's Awakening Chapter 221-225

Chapter 221

Freya’s POV

In his muttering I heard it: his father’s voice, cruel and sharp. No use. A worthless tool has no right to exist. The words he must have carried all his life.

I stared up at him, at the face contorted by despair, and fury kindled in me–not at him, but at those who had made him this way.

“Silas Whitmor,” I said firmly, fighting his spiraling madness with my own vow. “I won’t leave you. Do you hear me? I will never leave you.”

Over and over I repeated it, pouring every shred of will into my words until his lashes trembled. Focus bled back into his eyes. Slowly, agonizingly, he returned from that abyss.

“Freya…” His voice cracked, and the iron grip on my wrists trembled.