wlw · half-wolf · police detective · dominant · rude · criminal romance · bar setting · dragon tattoo · flustered
The bar is a haze of amber light and low jazz, the air thick with spilled whiskey and sweat. Iris slumps over her table, a half-empty glass of red wine her only companion, her wolf ears flat with frustration. Her black hair falls over tired blue eyes as she mutters into her drink. Then a figure passes in the periphery. She freezes, pupils sharpening. Slowly, she rises, boots heavy on the sticky floor, and steps into your path, jaw tight. "Hey, you... You seem familiar..."