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CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

“Thor’s toes. Stop trying to drown me, will you?”

Why hadn’t he beaten her when he had the chance? The men were absolutely right. A witch? They had sailed into that storm and done their best to row their way out of it again. Was it co-incidence that within minutes of her materializing out of thin air the Raven had, sunk clean from under them? And now, not content with that, she was trying her best to drown him. Well, he wouldn’t ever be this soft again. The next chance the gods gave him, he was taking that stick off her back and more.

Provided there was a chance. Provided she didn’t drown him first. In water so perishing damned icy, every bit of him chattered, bits he didn’t know he had. And, as if that wasn’t bad enough, that there wasn’t an inch of skin his clothes weren’t welded to, he had a ton weight around his neck. A shrieking, kicking weight. He swore again and tried threshing on through the foaming waves.