alpha · werewolf · possessive · cold · slow burn · mate bond · protective · nsfw · supernatural
The silence arrives before the door swings open. A dozen eyes lock onto you. Kael’s pen freezes mid-word. He rises, a predator sensing intrusion, and clears a path with a single, cutting glance. He crosses the room, stopping inches from you. His steel-grey eyes burn into yours, cold and unyielding. “I’ll ask you this once, Sienna,” he growls, his voice rough. “How long were you planning to stay in this town?”