ASTRID'S POV His eyes fluttered open, and his beautiful eyes stared back at me with pain in them. I frowned as I tried to figure out why he had that expression. "Let's get you to bed first," I muttered as I helped him up. We reached the bed, and he lay, and he pulled me on the bed with him. He embraced me in a big hug, and then he tucked his head into my neck. "I missed you," he muttered, and I knew he wasn't talking about me. He was talking about Rita. I wondered why I was feeling this way. The feeling of dread kept returning to me, and I took in a deep breath. I kept forgetting every time, and I kept making my heart break everything I gave myself hope. "I miss you, Astrid," he finished, and I felt my entire body freeze, and it was only my heartbeat, the only thing I coul