Yaroslava's POV
“Jan! If you don't open this door right now, I'll take it out! Wake up, you wolf! I know you're in there! Yaroslava, be reasonable!” the woman's cries, which woke me up, were accompanied by banging on the oak doors. “Brother, I'm not leaving anyway! Open up!”
I opened my eyes and tried to free myself from my beloved's embrace while trying to figure out what was going on.
“Don't get up,” Jan mumbled sleepily, tightening his grip on my waist. “She'll leave eventually. The doors are strong, they'll withstand her pressure.”
“Jan!” she didn't stop screaming and pounding on Macy's d
