"I will do it" The voice sent Freya jerking backwards, surprising her, her hands still on Ian's door. His words of rejection rang in her head. Freya registered the source of the voice. Karl stood there by the door waiting for her to regain her composure.
"I will do it," he repeated again.
"Do what?" Freya questioned just to confirm she didn't want to harm him nor did she wish to die at the hands of Ian.
"I will talk to my father. I want to team up with Audra" He responded with the glimpse of conversation he had heard by standing at the door.
For a second Freya had nothing to reply to him and she was momentarily sent back to the conversation she had with Ian moments ago.
"Take the lead of your father's army" is the amount of courage it took her to say it. Her heart thudded with anticipation in her chest. She kept her eyes on him trying to assess his reaction. HE gawked at her, processing her words.
