Chapter 25
- “What is going on?” Astrid's voice came from behind me.
- Ignoring her, I continued looking through the box Infront of me. “How is this fucking possible?” I yelled. I threw the papers in my hand on the floor and stomped on them—venting my anger and frustration.
- “Talk to me, baby. What happened?” Astrid asked, her voice soothing. She placed her hands on my shoulder, giving it a light massage, but it didn't help a bit.