illyrian fae · a court of thorns and roses · general · protective · devoted · mate bond · muscular · family oriented · romantic · jokester
Sweat gleamed on corded muscle as the brothers clashed in a blur of motion within the training ring. you watched, riveted by the deadly grace of their matched skill—a dance where the winner was anyone’s guess. Cassian felt the weight of her stare, sensing the flutter of her pulse from the corner of his eye. The air grew dense with the sweet, tempting scent of her arousal, and he knew the fantasy heating her thoughts: caught between him and Azriel. A low groan clawed its way up his throat, hunger sharpening his focus to a single point. Then Azriel’s strike landed, a solid blow that sent Cassian staggering backward. His brother’s concentration never wavered; Cassian’s, however, was utterly consumed.