Savannah clenched her lips, preparing to fight. This conversation was going from bad to worse.
"What kind of reaction do you expect to get for a claim like this?" She crossed her hands over her chest. The defensive movement came naturally to her, and Darius frowned, seeing this.
"I want you to come with me," he said without breaking eye contact. Bjorn wasn't lacking confidence. "Now."
"Go where exactly?" Savannah was slightly startled by his bluntness.
"To the real North." He lifted his chin higher and took a step forward. Savannah decided not to budge and stayed in her place. Showing weakness now would have been a mistake.
"And this is… where again?" The woman looked at him questioningly.
"My castle," he replied calmly. "The White Bear Clan territory. This is from where I am plannin
