Liam lay in bed trying to catch some sleep. No matter how much alcohol he had consumed, he was certain that he wouldn't sleep.
Not with the image of his beloved Freya playing in his mind..she had become ey to the predator because of him. He had already failed to protect her on two accounts.
He was afraid he wouldn't have the chance to do it again.If she encounters any similar situation again, she may lose her life completely.
This thought was hard to swallow but he knew it was the truth. A person could be lucky but not always. She had survived the first one miraculously.
The second time, someone else intervened. He sat up as someone else sunk into his mind. It wasn't just someone. She was the same princess he watched getting bullied.
He sat up abruptly. This night was longer than he had thought. He needed to do this now before it was too late.