“I’m not sure,” I breathed, feeling an inexplicable desire to touch him to see if he was real or if I was imagining him. “When I saw you coming out of the water, I thought for a moment that Baldur had escaped Helheim, for you couldn’t possibly be human.” “I think your bit of smoke has done its duty, Liv,” Bjorn said. “Best get on with things, right?” “Are you blushing, Bjorn?” The healer gave a sly smile. “I hadn’t thought it possible…” “It’s hot in here.”
