Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen

• Freya and Crono slept for barely a few hours, and when Freya awoke, she was in a daze. An intoxicating scent of citrus and wood infiltrated her nostrils, awakening her senses. Still drowsy, she rubbed her eyes to clear the fog of sleep. After a few moments, she made out the silhouette of a handsome man with gray eyes and brown hair, sitting on his heels in front of her.
• "Good morning," he murmured, looking seductive.
• Freya yawned, still asleep, and asked.