⚠️ WARNING:Greyish dark smut incoming. Some of you will find it hot. Others will need therapy. If you are not a Nicholas fan, skip this chapter before he fucks the plot into a wall.
Gavyn's blade hovered halfway out. A classic rookie-Beta move of believing halfway was somehow less aggressive, when in reality it was the same fucking thing because the entire room could see so he might as well just pull it to mitigate risk.
Reed: The Beta pulled his blade another inch. Did you see it?
Damon: I saw it.
Reed: One more bedroom offer and that blade is fully out.
Nicholas's wolf was howling louder than it had ever howled in his entire life and the woman standing ten feet away could hear absolutely none of it. His eyes flashed molten for a full second and his hands curled into fists so tight the knuckles went white.
She didn't remember him.
