The Wolf, Her Master and Her Lover
ldly light, but unlike Ragnar's golden, predatory gaze, his held something else-resolve, and perhaps
the man and the forest behind her. The howls of R
e man said, his voice calm yet
Selene shot back, her voice tre
"If you want to live, that's a chance
anger, yet there was something about his presence that made her feel... sa
feet as Ragnar's pack approached. Selene swallowed hard, her fingers brushing the s
hispered, ste
nderbrush. His grip was firm but not cruel, and he moved
ed, her voice breathless as t
t follow," he replie
ce. The storm roared around them, the rain soaking her to the b
beneath an outcropping of jagged rocks. The man led her insid
he said, leaning against the ca
d onto the cold, damp ground. Her body a
es softening just slightly. "My name is Elias,
instinctively covering t
ly. "Ragnar doesn't mark lightly. He's claimed
agnar-body, soul, and fate-made her want to scream. "Th
. "There is... but it's not
her voice firm. "I'll do wh
me completely. Ragnar won't stop until he gets you back, and the mark makes it
echoed through the forest. Her blood ran cold as
ere," she
he ordered. "No matter what happens, don't run.
ll as Elias stepped outside. She could hear the gro
ing, as if the forest itself was holding its breath. Selene inc
saw made
ones cracking and reforming until he stood on four legs-a wolf, but not like any Selene had seen before. His fur was
their prey. Ragnar stepped forward, still in his
h mockery. "Still playing the lone wolf, I s
the sound low
he snarled, his voice deeper
clearing. "You can't fight fate, old friend.
's words. Was it true? Was sh
th lethal precision. The clearing erupted into chaos as the pack attacked, and Selene
see one of Ragnar's wolves inside the cave. Its golden
hands shaking as the wolf stalked closer. She had no ide
lade. It connected, the wolf yelping in pain as it retr
, his green eyes blazing. He tackled the wolf with a ferocity tha
an form, his chest heaving as h
r head, her hea
lias said urgently.
. She didn't know what lay ahead, but she
raging around them, Selene felt a fli
Ragnar watched, his
urmured, his voice as cold as t
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