Ragnar was on the very verge of losing it. Every cell in his body was in a huge fury, roaring, burning to bite the old king’s head off, to shred him into pieces, and to burn him into ashes. He wanted his blood on the scene, and wanted the whole world to know what a despicable cowardice their respectable king was. But he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t afford to lose it right now.
Lennie made it very clear that if he didn’t play along with the king, she would harm Elena and her wolf. And if he attacked the old king in front of the whole country and failed, the king would have the perfect excuse to lock him up and execute him. He couldn’t just hand the victory to the old wolf like that. He must wait for the perfect opportunity to kill that old dog once and for all.
“Just stay patient…”
Thro
