Freya’s POV

The room is finally organized, my belongings in place. After a quick freshening up, I hear a knock at the door.

“Come in,” I say, uncertain about who might be there.

The door swings open to reveal an incredibly stunning woman. She’s tall and moves with effortless grace, her wide smile so warm it immediately lowers my guard. I had braced myself for anything—but not for someone with her infectious energy.

“I’m ...