Chapter 80

~Freya~

When I fought against the pull of unconsciousness, my vision slowly sharpened, and I realized there was a tall figure looming over me. The cold, sharp edge of a silver blade was pressed against my chest, pinning me down and weakening me further. My body felt like lead, the silver sapping my strength, and I struggled to catch my breath.

“Cassian,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “What