Chapter 125

The commotion finally died down in the latter half of the night.

Ragnar lifted the curtain and ducked into the cave, where the air was thick with the sweet scent of the female.

By now, Cora was fast asleep, her cheeks flushed, tears still clinging to her lashes. Every mark on her skin had been healed by the beast crystal.

A fur blanket was wrapped tightly around her body.

Her cloud-like hair drape