Violet CLAW
Cole snarled, his expression dark enough to swallow me whole.
"I know you're powerful, Mr. Ryder, but at the moment, I find I prefer Tyler."
The moment I breathed Tyler’s name, Cole’s expression turned to stone. He took a final, deep drag of his cigarette and blew the smoke directly into my face. I coughed, my eyes watering with annoyance as I turned away.
"Are you so sure he can satisfy a wolf like you?"
"I've heard a male's twenty-fifth year is his prime," I countered, my voice dripping with fake sweetness. "I'm sure Tyler is more than capable of keeping up—perhaps even better than you."
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