Chapter 57. When Words Aren't Mine

I stood in the doorway, watching Connie as she processed Kane's words. Millions of emotions washed over her face, and I couldn't help but wonder what was going on in her head. Her expression shifted from confusion to anger to something I couldn't quite place—hurt, maybe? Thor grumbled inside me, his discontent clear. He didn't like the distance between us, physically or emotionally.

"There's too much distance. Go to her," Thor urged, his voice impatient and demanding, but my feet stayed rooted to the spot. There was a feeling deep in my gut telling me not to move like an invisible hand was holding me back. Something felt off like someone was toying with me, playing with my mind.

"You're being paranoid," Thor snapped. "You're just making excuses because you don't want to give up your spot in the brotherhood. You're scared of losing the one place where you matter." His words stung, but I couldn't shake the unease creeping up my spine. I licked my lips, eyes