Chapter 71. I Need the Thunder Wolf

Eir’s POV

I didn’t know what to say, if I was supposed to say anything at all.

But there was no doubt in my mind that this was real; this was not Toke. I saw it, felt it, and smelled it. Loki, what a strange name. Suddenly my eyes widened; Loki! Like the freaking trickster god Loki?

He chuckled, leaned back, and started dragging his fingers through his hair. Looking down at himself and wrinkled his nose while trying to adjust the collar of his shirt. Or rather, the missing collar of his shirt.

“The god, like the trickster god?”

“Ah, please! Don’t use that degrading profanity! It was all a joke from Thor, and of course, his words are etched with gold, so that is the name that stuck in the books! Ridiculous if you ask me! But yes, I am a god!”

Pride was not enough to cover the sense of self-love coming from this man, even when he was so obviously uncomfortable with Toke’s choice of clothes.

“Why are you here? Don’t you have better things to do