~CELINE~
Another nightmare, another sleepless night with no explanation whatsoever as to what was going on with me, and why I was having the same recurring dream.
It had become so bad that I forced myself to stay awake every night.
I was sleep deprived, exhausted and quite frankly, off my game.
It had been two weeks since I'd been locked up in Ragnar's home and I wish I could say after that day in the kitchen, I had gotten through to him but for some reason, after that day, he barely came home.
And even on the days he did, he didn't spend more than a few minutes before he left again. Saying nothing to me, almost like he'd discovered something that made the sight of me irritated him.
But then again, it might just be me reading meaning into things. There was no way the Alpha of the
