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She still had her arms around me. To say I momentarily froze was an understatement.
Hell, I had no idea what the f**k was going on.
"Astrid," I called quietly, my arms stiff at my sides, unsure of what to do. She sniffled and tightened her grip, holding on like I was the only thing keeping her from falling apart.
"One second, Voss," she muttered, voice small, almost pleading. I let her.
I couldn’t push her away, not when she was like this. I couldn’t even ask why—because, well, it was none of my f*****g business.
But I knew. It had something to do with why her sister was here. She dodged my question earlier, right before we hit the road, and that told me all I needed to know—she didn’t want to talk about it.
I had my own things I didn’t want to talk about either.
Her grip
