"You must be very brave, or crazy to take on Angus."
The man who looked like Thor with black hair shook his head. Then he stepped in front of me and looked at me from head to toe. He let out a loud curse when he saw the wound on my neck.
"Duncan will kill me. I was a little late. This should not happen." He extended his arm, intending to touch the wound I got from the altercation. However, before he could even graze my skin, I flinched. It caused Fall to grow. Thor could only sigh and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Sorry. I did not know-"
I cut off his words before he dug a deeper grave for himself. "It's okay, I will be fine. Fall has…given me a boost somehow." I touched Fall's head. The dog whined and licked my hand.
Whatever this dog was doing to me, was a cross between miracle and magic. Thor was also watching it. There was a sudden flash of confusion on his face. From what, I do not know.
