Chapter 175

Spencer hadn't expected to run into Sara at the art gallery. After she told him off that morning, he went back to the hotel and rested for a bit. He hadn't slept well the night before, and it was starting to take its toll on him. By afternoon, he ordered room service and ate something light. He still hadn't heard Sara return. She had mentioned having things to do, and he knew she was here for the competition. As such, he didn't follow her or try to disturb her. Instead, he walked out of the hotel and wandered the city aimlessly. He wondered where Sara might have gone—maybe Notte-Dame de Pavrielle, or perhaps Virelle Tower. But then he remembered her love for design and sketching, and figured she might have chosen to visit an art gallery instead. There were dozens of galleries across Pavrielle, and he had no clue which one she would pick. On a hunch, he picked one, flagged down a cab, and had the driver take him there. He walked through the entrance of Amberton Gallery, took a sl