Ragnar didn't expect to see Lucivar here.
He didn't expect this at all.
Anticipating exactly this to happen, he decided to rent a place nearby—and let the old man handle the heavy lifting. He wanted to be near the basement because he wanted to see Elira as soon as she was on their hands.
In case somehow, the old man failed—he could turn to leave quietly.
Or at least, that was the plan.
But Lucivar saw through that completely and tracked him down.
"G- Get him!" Ragnar shouted, calling his men and telling them to block Lucivar's wild charge.
Despite their reluctance, fearing that Lucivar might be a secret powerhouse that was even stronger than the old man, the other Werewolf Hybrids who were getting the cars around stepped out again—and ran to the street.
Once they were there, they saw Lucivar hauling like an animal.
From his position to Ragnar, it's about three hundred meters but he cut through that distance quickly.
