Chapter 702:

Freya nodded thoughtfully. After a bit more casual chatter, they ended the call.

She sat still, sifting through her thoughts, and came to one conclusion.

Ellis really did have a whole lot of pride.

But she didn’t dwell on it.

Remembering what Ellis had said about the group chat, she opened it—the one with all eight of them, Ellis included—and typed, “I’m free these days. Any time works for a get-together.”

Freya had already handled what Gerard couldn’t in the Shaw Group. As far as the company went, everything was set. She really was free now.

Greta chimed in, “How about tomorrow night?”

Riley added, “No objections.”

Trent echoed, “Me too.”

in their affirmatives as

tagging him in

was a knock

like he’d just been the butt of some grand cosmic joke. “Can you help me

“Hmm?”

got

aside and let him in, suddenly remembering—he’d gotten that phone after retiring, and she’d never secured

it on,” Ellis said quickly as he saw her hand move toward the power

– ????

a second too

the phone started vibrating like mad, blaring a painfully cheerful

dancing like a

Lambert, dancing

dancing

line kept playing on repeat, the

Freya was left momentarily

Not a flicker of embarrassment on his face. Raising a brow slightly,

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