Erik’s POV

It felt odd to be going back to Myrkr. The ship was too quiet without my brothers. I never thought I’d miss their bickering. Miss Anders’s constant stream of trivia or Ulf’s antics. I never thought I’d miss Bjorn’s music.

It all felt wrong.

My father was angry, hellbent on revenge, but we were backed into a corner. We save Poppy or it’s all over. He was directing his anger at Percy, but the old guard could handle it. He tried to ...