ASTRID'S POV
I sat across from him. He smiled casually as he spoke to a few of the family members. I felt comfortable because I was in the middle of Roshan and Aiden.
I felt Aiden's hands on my legs on my thigh, and I looked up at him. He looked really concerned.
"Why are you shaking your legs like that? Is everything alright?" He asked, and I nodded.
"Why are you boring a hole into your father-in-law's face?" He asked, and I nodded.
"No, I just. . . He happened to be in my line of thought. His face before me and all," I explained, and I took the orange glass to my lips, trying to hide how scared I was. But my hands did a terrible job on it.
"I carried something really heavy yesterday. My hands are still reacting to it. It's still shaking," I said before I dropped my hands
