Freya's POV
The outlaws didn't hold back. With furious growls, they charged at us, their claws shining in the cave's low light. Fear took hold of me and my heart raced, but I forced it to stop. There was no need to panic now.
"Remain near, Freya! When Finnick leapt at the first rogue, his formidable wolf form collided with the adversary with a loud crash, and he barked.
Kade was already moving, moving quickly and strategically. "Freya, protect yourself if necessary! Over the commotion, he yelled.
I was having trouble breathing, much less thinking. Although the force within me was still simmering, I was too exhausted to call upon it once again. I could only watch as Finnick and Kade battled, their skill and might unrivalled, but the rogues continued to arrive.
After breaking away from the conflict, one rogue lunged directly at me. My intuition took over. The air over my head was sliced by the rogue's claws as I ducked just in time.
