-LOHE-
"How the hell can a woman just vanish like that? HOW?” I barked, my voice rattling the old stone walls of the castle.
"My guards are sweeping the streets, Lohe. She’ll turn up eventually," Rasmus replied, hands clasped firmly in front of him.
"You said that yesterday!" I snapped, eyes narrowing. "Your guards are fat, lazy fuckers who couldn’t catch a limping wolf. You really think they’ll find her?"
Rasmus didn’t answer. Just clenched his jaw and dipped his chin, barely.
"Ease up, brother. Let Rasmus do his job," Mart said, stepping closer and laying a hand on my shoulder.
I shrugged it off like it burned. "Calm down? That’s the dumbest advice I’ve ever heard. You think I just do it because someone says so?"
No chance.
Let’s go out again, Kullasim growled in my head.
"Lohe,
