“What’s wrong?” “Nothing,” Henrik mutters, rising from the bed. At the same time, Karolina shouts, “Morbror is afraid of roller coasters!” I slowly turn to face him, one brow raised. “Seriously?” He crosses his arms, defiant in the face of my surprise. “They’re a safety hazard.” I just shake my head. I did this to myself. I fell in love with a Capricorn and married him. This is my life now. There’s no one else to blame, and there’s definitely no turning back.
