The meeting with Willow infuriated Isobel more than she would admit. Walking into their bedroom, her handbag went flying clear across the room onto the couch.
“UGH!!” She shouted in frustration.
“And now?” Radagast looked out from the bathroom. “It’s me, don’t attack Mheegan!” he shouted, not sure what to expect.
“No, you silly man, it’s me, Isobel. I’m just irritated, that’s all. What are you doing here so early? It almost feels like you are avoiding having to shower with your wife.” She looked disappointed.
“Nope, I haven’t showered yet.” Grinning, he walked over to Isobel. “I’m early because I wanted to surprise you. I’m taking you out for dinner tonight.” He walked over and rubbed the sides of her arms, seeing her instantly start to relax.
“Oh, that sounds like fun. Where are we g
