Chapter 88

"Shopping? Really? You want to take her shopping? If that’s not the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard! An Icelander prince taking a she wolf shopping!"

Sia pursed his lips as he towel dried his hair. “Uncle, what a surprise seeing you here! I thought you were in Finland?”

“I was in Finland,” Hanos snarled. “Why’s that wolf still on our lands Nasia?”

“I think you know the answer to that uncle.”

“Do not play smart with me boy. I gave you time.”

“Hours is not enough to turn away a lover uncle,” Sia snapped, discarding the towel.

Hanos smirked. “So you’ve finally agreed that she’s a lover but that realization has nothing to do with me. She has to leave the Icelands Sia.”

“That’s the first time you’re calling me that,” Sia remarked as he put on his boxers. “It’s always been Nasia,” he passed, reaching for his jeans, “or Sycamore or the hound.”

“Isn’t that what you are son?” Hanos asked, eyeing Sia’s coat.

"No, I’m not any of that,