Fox's Glade reykur

colt briggs had not a paternal bone in his body. when the brat resisted and shouted, he snarled and snapped for her scruff.
come hell or high water, he meant to drag her away from the smoke. no fuckin' way would he have his scent the last thing discovered when they found she was gone.
"sanja," he growled above any protest. "i know sanja."