جميع فصول : الفصل

Author's POVWulfrick grabbed Ragnar by the arm and hurled him across the room with a roar that shook the walls. Ragnar crashed into a row of rusted cabinets, metal screaming as they collapsed under his weight. Dust and debris burst into the air, choking and blinding, but Ragnar was already moving again, blood smeared across his mouth as he laughed.“You’re late,” Ragnar taunted, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. “You always were.”Wulfrick didn’t answer instead he charged.Their bodies collided with brutal force, the impact splintering a concrete pillar beside them. They fought like beasts unchained, fists slamming, bones cracking, rage feeding rage. Ragnar struck low, vicious and calculating, but Wulfrick matched him blow for blow, each hit fueled by the bond screaming inside his chest.Every sound in the room blurred into a single violent rhythm. The clang of metal. The crack of concrete. The wet thud of flesh meeting flesh.Ragnar slammed Wulfrick into a wall, the plaster