Chapter 78

~Freya~

I grabbed the handle of the door, testing it, and of course, it was locked. Great. I turned to glance at Gael's unconscious body sprawled out on the bed. With a sigh, I went back over to him and started rummaging through his pockets. My fingers found a set of keys, including the one for the door. Bingo. I took all the keys—better safe than sorry—and slipped out of the room as quietly as I