Astrid's POV
When I woke up, I was in an empty space.
The colors seemed off and it felt like every step I took echoed.
Hugging my arms around myself, I looked around.
"Is anyone there?" I called out but there was no response and in the back of my head, I began to recall how I had gotten here.
I recalled the painful birth. The blood that was everywhere. The feel of my daughter's skin against mine and the pout on her lips.
I recalled confessing my feelings to Allha Jaxon and the shock at seeing tears stream down the face of one of the strongest people that I knew.
Did… did this mean I was dead? Was that why I was the only one here?
Goddess no!
I fought back a sob. I had a lot left to do. I had my daughter. My beautiful daughter who wouldn't have a mother if I died.
I had a father that I was just getting to know. How could I just break his heart like that?
I had a man that I loved more than I knew was possible and he might love me almost as much as I loved him if not more.
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