Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Ragnar

Feeling a sharp pain in my muscles, I took a step back, shaking my head.

"Uncle Ragnar?" Ivar called out.

"Leave," I said, rubbing my forehead.

"What troubles you? Thou dost not look well."

"I said leave!" I yelled. "Go to your chamber. Lock the door and venture not out. Should you disobey, I shall tell your father what transpired."

A small frown tugged at her lips, and she stared at me for a moment before walking away. I watched her back as she walked out of sight before turning my gaze to the fence.

I looked at the moon in the sky. I was terrified. I felt fear rushing through my veins.

I stood near the fence, placing my hands on it. I ran my tongue over my teeth. Were my wolven teeth out?