Astrid
“Eddie?” I asked.
I didn’t know why he would be calling me in the middle of the night. He had no idea that I’d overheard his conversation with Solomon, so it wasn’t like he would be calling to apologize.
Tristan held the phone out to me and I took it hesitantly.
“Hello?”
“Astrid?” Eddie replied with relief. “You’re with Tristan?”
“Yeah,” I answered.
There was a pause. “That’s good.”
I frowned at the phone. Something in his voice was strange. I found myself wishing this was a video call so I could see his face. Maybe something in his expression would give me a hint about what was going on.
“Eddie, are you alright?”
“Fine,” he said tensely. “You didn’t come back to the packhouse tonight, which is totally fine. You’re an adult, you can do what you want, but I was looking for you so I thought I would call and see what you’re doing, not that it’s my business–”