Serene
“You should have beaten her up.”
“I would have done no such thing.”
He ignored me and went on. “You should have dragged her away by her hair and stomped her face in the dirt.”
This time, I was forced to pause. “Ivar, I can't do anything like that.”
He stared at me with eyes that dripped with pity. “Really? You don't feel threatened that she might steal your man?”
I continued folding my clothes. “Ivar, they only spoke for a couple of minutes.”
“So? You don't know if Rhannion likes him romantically.”
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. “Again, Ivar, they only spoke for a few minutes.”
He smirked, eagle-spreading himself on the bed. “You never can tell. A few minutes could lead to a thousand years.”
A thousand years? What was he talking about? I shook my head. “Look, Ivar, I
