Ragnar's attention was caught by the voice that echoed across the hallway. The voice was so familiar that he could recognize it even if he was asleep.
As much as he told himself that he wanted nothing to do with the owner of the voice, his conscience wouldn't let him ignore it. Besides, he'd just check and make sure that it wasn't her, then go back to Roz immediately.
Ragnar silently prayed that he was just mistaken, but the closer he got, the clearer the voice was. He shut his eyes tight upon knowing that it was indeed . . . Silvia.
Silvia was alone for some reason, and she was facing another group called Dark Python — the group of her archenemy, Trixie, and her boyfriend. They were ganging up on her.
Ragnar didn't want anything to do with the situation.
He just wanted to confirm where the voice was coming from, and now that he had confirmed that it was indeed coming from his fiancée, he was out of there.
