His voice was so gentle that Angelina couldn't believe her ears. That had to be the first time she'd heard him speak so gently. She came back from her thoughts when she saw Rage's eyes still fixed on her.

"I'm sorry for dozing off in your bed, and thanks for treating my wound," she said, bowing sillily.

"I didn't treat it for you. I did it for the clan. If you die from a wound infection, it'd be a loss to the clan. We lost enough already," he replied before entering his bedroom.

"Such a cold man. He is too arrogant for my liking," she scoffed under her breath before...