Frankie
I blink against the light blinding me. I groan and shield my eyes with the back of my hand. The light suddenly dims as if someone drew the thin curtains.
That’s better.
“Sigrid?” I hear a familiar voice, and I smile. “Sigrid?” He calls again softly.
I open my eyes and come face-to-face with a man I have not seen in a thousand years, sitting in front of me on the bed in which I’m lying. “Thor,” I whisper.
He smiles widely as he helps me sit up. I laugh when he hugs me. Gods, it has been too long. I close my eyes and cling to my best friend. I have missed him so much.
It’s crazy, isn’t it?
How can you miss someone you didn’t remember for so long?
However, I did, and it feels great to be back with the man I consider my brother.
“It’s good to have you back.”
I chuckle. “It’s
