_{———HE’D NEVER BEEN THE TYPE OF PERSON TO BACK DOWN FROM A THREAT. breathing hard onto the the surface of the wall, he angled his head a moment to glare back at the larger man. his voice was gruff, a tone that shook him deep to the core. the man let out a quiet laughed.}

      _{❝ what happened to you little rule — what was it… femmes only? ❞
elliot’s restrained hands reached out behind him, grabbing at ilya’s waistband as best he could while the other resisted. oh, he’d enjoy this.}

_{@thewolfs-son cont}