Chapter 15Wings surround us. I duck, avoiding the Valkyries attack while disbelieving that this is really happening. I’m not much liked on Asgard, poor misunderstood soul that I am. No, really. I’m not surprised to find the Valkyries no longer on my side. After all, I allegedly killed Baulder the Beautiful, and I did it in such a way that they couldn’t swoop down and take his precious soul off to Valhalla. They would’ve loved to forever have his charismatic aura with them. But for the Valkyries to be attacking Thor as well! Asgard must be in big trouble.
Thor’s hammer swings near me. The slipstream of its passing is enough to whirl me off my feet. I’m going to hit the ground. Before I do, I morph to my wolf form. Maybe feathers won’t taste that bad.
A lamp crashes to the ground and the
