Bearclaw Valley In this world, it's just us

Cole huffed softly, the faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. Ah, he muttered, his tone neither approving nor dismissive but carrying just enough weight to show he’d heard her words clearly.

His golden eyes narrowed slightly, though his expression remained easy. Y'hurt any of their feelin's, he drawled, his voice steady and low, and I'll come for 'ya.

The smirk shifted into something more teasing as he settled back into his usual guarded demeanor, letting her continue her work.