Chapter 664:

He thought about calling Freya but remembered she had no comms on her.

So, he set off to find them himself.

Meanwhile, on the yacht, Freya’s attention had shifted entirely to Kristian once Brendan and his men were apprehended. “Brendan fired earlier. Did you get hit?” she asked, concerned.

“No,” Kristian replied, though his lips were drained of color. “The yacht was rocking. He missed.”

Freya let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

She was just about to examine him herself when Kristian cut in, turning to the man steering the vessel. “Give me a jacket. It’s getting chilly.”

The man immediately peeled off his black windbreaker and handed it over.

Kristian, who normally wouldn’t touch something that wasn’t spotless, slipped it on without hesitation, hiding the crimson-streaked back of his white shirt.

asked for the jacket to keep Freya from seeing his wound. Freya didn’t dwell on it. Her eyes

me?” Lawrence Hayes had a clean-cut look, with

Freya’s frown deepened.

wealth, known for being both noble and unnervingly unpredictable. He rarely helped anyone for

strike some kind of deal with him?” Freya asked, her gaze now

answer, Lawrence chimed in, his voice

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cut him off. “Just

zipping his

further. “Did you make a deal

human psychology, often dabbling in theology. His favorite

to repay it. Feels like he got the raw

to me, are you?”

faint smile. “I’m

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