Chapter 909:

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

Freya’s fingers tightened around the small hand warmer in her pocket. Her brows furrowed. “Ellis, have I seen this car before?”

“Yeah. I gave you a ride in it once,” he said casually.

Freya’s eyes locked with his.

And suddenly, everything clicked.

No wonder the first time she’d gotten in his car, it had felt familiar. Now she remembered—when she’d gone to see Josiah about Norah’s issue, this very car had been parked in Josiah’s garage.

Ellis had joined them afterward, so she’d never made the connection.

Ellis noticed her studying him. “Do you like it?” he asked.

“What?”

it, I’ll give

encounter, every word—came flooding back all at once, stirring something deeper inside

back, Ellis’s mind kept circling

returning, though he usually opted for other sedans. With Freya around, he’d only taken this one out a few

day at the Russell family’s estate. Had she pieced it

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hour later, Ellis pulled up and

eaten lunch, Freya made sure he got some food in him

nudged a reluctant Kristian to take a nap. She and Ellis slipped

to pry

waste time. “Ellis, what did

your horses,” Ellis said, setting the folder on

coat,

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