Freya's POV
Johnny's expression lit up the instant he spotted Professor Nolan.
"Professor Nolan!" he greeted, warmth threading through his voice. "I was just about to look for you. Hard to believe a man of your stature can disappear in plain sight."
The professor's brows rose, amusement glinting in his eyes. "Really, Johnny? Flattery already?"
Johnny laughed easily. "More true than moon pearls."
Professor Nolan chuckled. "That saying's ancient. I haven't heard it since my first symposium."
"I keep it alive for special occasions," Johnny said smoothly, then turned slightly toward me. "Speaking of special—there's someone you need to meet."
The professor's gaze followed his gesture, settling on me—sharp, intelligent, but not unfriendly.
"Freya Stone," Johnny introduc
