Redhawk Caldera So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

If ever either of them looked back on this, they were probably going to wonder what the hell they were thinking. Hell, the whole pack was going to wonder why their alphas had ripped each other up. He invited her to do the same, and Fox's expression went from surprised to delighted to devilish. Without a thought to what she was doing, the Redhawk matriarch lunged forward, jaws wide open.

She knocked him on his side, grasping his windpipe in her jowls. Fox, of course, had no intention of breaking the skin, but she pressed down hard on his throat, a fiery glint in her eye. Feeling his breath move in and out of his throat was pleasant, in a way.