Okay, now I’m starting to get worried.
Anna-banana?
Hey, sorry. My phone was dead, and it’s been hard to text. How are you?
I don’t know why I lie to him.
Babe! I’m freaking great now that I’m texting with you.
Aww, I bet you say that to all the girls.
Only you.
So, what’s new?
Same old, same old. You?
You know, fucking my stepdad. Did I mention I might be pregnant with his baby? I groan, wiping more tears that fall.
Might be going back to Texas soon.
To visit?
To live. An uncle died and left me a ranch outside of Fort Worth.
Flynn the cowboy. I like it.
Hey, I’m an excellent cowboy. Might have to get a new horse, though. My uncle’s horse has never liked me.
I find that hard to believe. Everyone likes you.
See? That right there is why I wanted to see if you want to come with me.
To Texas?
Well, yeah.
Shit. Did I make things weird?
Not weird. Just unexpected.
Can I think about it?
Sure! I don’t leave for a few weeks.
Okay. I’ll text you later.
Deal!
I turn off my phone and hide it. It’s odd that all of this is happening at once. Nearly telling Odin I loved him. The missed period. Odin saying he was glad the month was almost up. Freja’s warning. And now Flynn asking me to leave with him. Maybe it’s a sign from the universe?
I know one thing. If I am pregnant, then I have to get out of this city. No one will want me to keep this child for different reasons. A chill works through me as I remember the texts I saw on Odin’s phone. His brother said he couldn’t wait for my family to fall. Does that mean I’ve been a fool in trusting Odin all this time? My thoughts are heavy as I make my way to my bed, climbing under the bedding.
* * *
I wake up at two in the morning, slipping from my room to the door across the hall, only to find it locked. Hurt pierces me. Why is Odin doing this? A sound from the kitchen gets my attention, so I follow it to find Odin leaning against the counter, drink in hand. Judging by the empty bottles next to him, he’s been in here for a while.
He meets my gaze, giving me a lazy smile.