“What the hell are you doing?!”
The moment Ragnar left the bedroom, his wolf Raven started to frenzy.
“Are you crazy?!”
“Why did you stop?!”
“She kissed us!!! Didn’t you see that?!”
“She likes us!”
“f**k! Ragnar! f**k! What the hell are you doing now?!”
Picking up his coat from the coat hanger, Ragnar went out directly from the front door. The elevator wasn’t quick enough. He charged downstairs through the staircases.
Raven roared and nagged in his head as he always did. Ragnar didn’t reply to him until he had left the building from the side door.
“She doesn’t know,” he said, walking towards the black Jeep parked outside.
“Doesn’t know what?!” Raven was so sick of his dragging. “Can’t you just clear things up once and for all?! Why on earth did the Moon Goddess pair me with s
