Chapter 60.

ASTRID'S POV

“Where am I?” I asked, my voice coming out in a strained whisper as I slowly parted my lips. Camilla was by my side, supporting me.

I kept drawing in deep breaths, too afraid to open my eyes for fear that the pain might intensify. I wanted to flinch but fought to remain still.

“Where am I? Where did you bring me?” I repeated, my voice tinged with panic as I felt her move closer.

“I’ll get Dane for you,” she said, her voice soft but firm before she stood up and moved away. I reached out towards her, but my limbs felt heavy and unresponsive.

Every muscle in my body seemed to be paralyzed, a numbness spreading through me.

I felt a growing sense of being dragged into darkness.

I squeezed my eyes shut, desperately trying to block out the overwhelming sensations as I drifted into unconsciousness.

I was jolted awake by a nauseating churn in my stomach, my eyes snapping open.

The immediate need to vomit hit me like a wave, and I groaned in pain and frustration.

I attempted t