Tor POV
I let go of her hand for one second to pay the guy in the ice cream truck, and when I turned around she's gone. I stare around wildly, trying to find her in the crowded park. She was right next to me a second ago.
"Kyra!"
My heart pounds faster and my chest tightens when she doesn't come to me. She's nowhere. She's gone.
I ran to the other side of the truck, but she's not there.
"Kyra!!" The wind whips my hair into my face and when I shake it back, there she is, standing innocently right in front of me.
"Where were you? You can't do that, Kyra. You have to stay by me."
She takes the ice cream cone from me and gives it a lick. "I just went over there for a second. There was a man with a cat on a leash."
"I don't care if it was a monkey driving a car. You don't run away from
