FREYA'S POV
Although puzzled, Paul respected my need for privacy and nodded understandingly.
"Take your time, Freya. I'll be here when you return."
With a grateful smile, I excused myself from the table and made my way towards the exit, the anticipation of what awaited me outside lingered in the air.
Once outside, I breathed in deeply, relishing the cool night breeze that caressed my skin. The street was dimly lit, casting long shadows as I walked aimlessly, guided solely by an unexplainable pull. My senses heightened, as if attuned to some hidden frequency.
I wandered through the quiet streets, lost in my thoughts and the mysterious energy that surrounded me. It was as if the city itself was whispering secrets, inviting me to crack its mysteries.
As I continued walking, my steps l
