Theodora’s POV

We were approaching the last known location of the cargo ship holding Sol. I was feeling better now than I did earlier after talking to Mads. He always knew how to make me feel better. A smile curled the side of my mouth thinking about how he demolished a stack of pancakes. Ellie couldn’t get them out fast enough.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss him. Because I did. I missed how he knew me and how I never felt the need to hide anything from ...