Coconut Grove I'm gonna fight the moon

what would rosalyn think of her now, so heavily pregnant as she took these last moments to risk herself before an interloper? but that was erzulie's way as much as it was that of their pack.
wanting valiantly to shoulder in and grab the woman's nape, the beta circled the mauling pair instead. she was dismayed by her own self-control, but the harlot had never been a restful creature.
as the huntress shoved her way forward, erzulie darted in sidelong to snap her darkspice jaws toward the brow of the stranger, though if rosencrantz had already connected, her own fangs would slice close but harmlessly though air.