Ragnor
The weight of my fury hadn’t lessened, even after Zane left. My chest felt like it was about to explode, my wolf snarling and pacing within me.
I couldn’t focus. The thought of Zane touching Valkyrie, of her being so vulnerable, gnawed at my sanity.
She was still here, close to me, her presence the only thing keeping me grounded. But her safety had been compromised—our safety—and someone had to answer for that.
“Everyone, move to the central hall!” I shouted.
The pack quickly obeyed, and we made our way toward the hall. I intended to find out who was responsible for this mess.
The hall was eerily quiet now, the pack sensing my wrath and keeping their distance. But not for long.
“Tasya!” I barked, my voice a whip cracking through the silence.
Moments later, Tasya appe
