She also anxiously thought about what he might say to her. As if sensing her trepidations, the god in question appeared in the doorway then. Silently, he watched as she settled Gwyneira into the bassinet before sliding back into bed. Once she’d settled, Loki moved into the room, taking up guard like he’d done since their daughter was born. Meeting his emerald eyes, she gave him a tense smile, which he returned. There was so much space between them despite the fact that he stood just out of arm’s reach. A sense of foreboding trickled down her spine as he narrowed his eyes and glanced away, throat bobbing as he swallowed. When they finally managed to talk, it wasn’t going to be easy, that was for certain.