Silverlight Terrace magefire

asmodeus didn't want her stupid territory, nor her company, nor anything she owned. but when the girl did not quail, when her own strong white teeth flashed in an answer to his challenge, a deep and primordial portion of the reptile was engaged.

he lunged at her, jaws snapping for blood even as long legs sought to encircle her narrow young shoulders, throw her to the ground. asmodeus was no murderer, but his temper ran hot, and this whelp had insulted him.