Chapter 86

The first thing I did when I woke up the following morning was to go and knock on Frey's door. She looked half asleep when she opened the door.

“Lach, is something wrong?” she asked, followed by a yawn that would have dislocated most people’s jaws.

“Nothing wrong. How are your ribs?” I asked. She stretched, turned from side to side and then shrugged.

“They don’t hurt at all. I guess Owen was ri