Perfekt Control (The Ære Saga book 2)
“He’s extremely cautious—he refused to give up any intel unless it was face-to-face. And whatever you do, don’t call him Berling. He prefers Berry.” Henrik held out his forearm as the Bifrost retracted. I shook my head, placing my elbows on my thighs and bending over until the heaving passed.
“You’re going to have to touch me eventually,” Henrik pointed out. “Things can’t be weird with us forever.”
I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand as I stood up. As much as I hoped he was right, I doubted things could ever be normal between us. Henrik grossly underestimated the deeply scarred girl psyche.
“I touched you in Muspelheim,” I said, for the sake of argument.
“If you mean you let me carry you out of the fire giant graveyard because you couldn’t walk, that doesn’t count.”
“Whatever. Which way to Berry?”
Henrik pushed the thin silver frames up the bridge of his nose and jutted his chin. “Should be just over that hill.”
“You know you don’t have to wear your fake glasses.
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