Ember Frost's POV

Something kept bothering me, but I couldn’t tell what it was.

I kept glancing around, trying to catch whatever was wrong, but nothing looked out of place. Everything was exactly as it had been.

Maybe I really was just imagining it.

Honestly, I wouldn’t have been surprised.

I was freezing, starving, injured, and trapped on an altar in the middle of nowhere. If my mind decided to give up before the rest of me, that would honestly make sense.

Still, the feeling ...