Vivian was sceptical. She wasn't quite fond of exposing herself to strangers, much less a woman of staunch Wickan descent. Ronan bent down, speaking in a gentle undertone to Vivian, "Let me help you undress."
Vivian shot him a sharp look but didn't make any effort to begin undressing as he instructed. She refused to be naked and vulnerable in front of Lady Morgana. Not after what had already been done to her.
When Ronan reached for the belt around Vivian's waist, securing the tunic she wore.
The she-wolf abruptly shoved his hands away and began backing away towards the door.
"Running from me never ends with your escape, little wolf." Ronan's Lycan was the one to speak, finally ripping to the fore after disappearing due to the Moonbind Draught's effects. "Be a good girl and come back here."
