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.

to keep Freya from seeing his wound. Freya didn’t dwell on it. Her eyes shifted to the man at the helm,

Hayes had a clean-cut look, with a

Freya’s frown deepened.

influence and wealth, known for being both noble and unnervingly unpredictable. He rarely helped anyone for free. What kind of arrangement

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

he could answer, Lawrence chimed in,

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off. “Just steer

mimed zipping his

stirred Freya’s suspicions further. “Did you make

psychology, often dabbling in theology. His

Kristian lied, his gaze softening with warmth. “He owed me a favor and came to repay it. Feels like he got the

lying to me, are you?” Freya asked,

a faint smile. “I’m

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