~CELINE~
Contrary to what I had expected, the feast went on without a hitch. There was a bit of tension, most especially when a few of the Northern pack members posed some questions at the Eastern delegates.
Ragnar easily smoothed over whatever tension or wrinkles arose and Kane never said a thing. Not that I would've noticed if he did. By the time we were rounding up, every numbing effect in that foul tasting s**t Janet had given me had worn off totally and I was more occupied by the ringing in my ears and the complaints from my body to care about anything else.
Ragnar noticed. I know he did.
Which was probably why he ended the feast quicker than he should've.
I never once looked Kane's way.
“Let's get you back to your room,” Ragnar whispered into my ear, his arm going around m
