Freya's POV
As we got ready to leave, the moon was low in the sky. There was a lot of tension in the air, and all the wolves in my pack were on guard. Although I could sense their uncertainty and fear, I was unable to display it.
I stood in front of them and declared, "This is our chance." We will be the next to go if we allow Kade and Darius to take the Silverfang pack. Waiting is not an option for us.
Finnick took a hard step forward. "We ought to consider this, Freya. It's too dangerous. They anticipate our arrival.
"I am aware of the dangers," I firmly answered. However, it is not an option to just sit here and do nothing. We must attack first.
He raised his voice and remarked, "This is exactly what they want." "They want you to enter without thinking."
"I'm not blind," I snapped. "I have a plan."
"Do you?" Finnick's eyes searched mine, looking for reassurance. "Or is this about proving yourself again?"
