Starr
I stretch my legs, feeling something soft against my skin. I rub my face against the pillow beneath my head and smile. I’m in bed, and it is so comfortable that I don’t want to wake up.
But I am awake, and the memory of Fenrir and what he wanted from me has me bolting upright in bed. I gasp, eyes wide. I’m not sure how I ended up in bed, but Fenrir threatened to take Tristan’s soul if I didn’t agree to hand over my future daughter. Then Selene flashed me away from him, and that’s the last thing I remember before waking up.
I startle when a hand gently clasps my shoulder. I turn my head and smile. Kai is sitting beside me.
“I didn’t mean to scare you. Are you okay?”
“Confused,” I admit, and lean my head against Kai’s.
Kai wraps one arm around my waist and takes my hand in the o
