Silver Creek scorched earth erotica

[table width=55%][tr][td]
thoughts of Donnelaith were on his mind, and it was in that direction his ears preened, even as he kept track of the night-sounds. the gentle tread of footsteps sounded, but they were without threat, and Casmir smiled, relaxing and stepping down from his high alert. "hey, Rowe," the Mayfair murmured. truly, he saw no reason to address what had happened, chalking it up to female hormones.
nevertheless, his brow furrowed when he turned his gilded eyes upon her and noticed the frown. "hey, what's up?" Cas queried, pushing away contemplation of his natal pack to focus completely on Rowan.[/tr][/td][/table]