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Ragnar looked ahead, seeing that Astrid was closing up on him fast.

He couldn't do anything—she was already too close for him to evade, the only option left was to fight back.

And he just couldn't.

Despite how revolting it was that she was his mate, he couldn't hurt her—hurting her would mean hurting himself, the pain of a hurt mate would leave the other with an immeasurable pain.

With a growl, Astrid’s claw landed a powerful swipe on Ragnar's face. The force of the blow left a searing mark, and blood dripped from the fresh wound.

"I'm going to kill you for what you've done, Ragnar." Astrid seethed.

However, as Astrid readied herself for the next strike, a sudden and unexpected change seized her.

Astrid froze mid-motion, her eyes widening in astonishment.

It was the scent of a mate.

The realization hit Astrid like a thunderbolt, and she hesitated, her predatory instincts immediately subdued.

Her gaze locked with Ragnar's again, and in that charged moment, they both felt the undeni
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