Ryan's POV
Was I angry? Of course not.
But did I feel the green tooth of jealousy ripple through my body as I smelled the pair of them on the other side of the door? Probably, but I will never explore that feeling or acknowledge its presents.
I did however see this as a gift served on a silver platter as I got to observe their bickering. Taunting bickering soaked in lust and need. Blaze already knew I entered the room of course, he smelled me even before I entered the room. But she did not.
Her lust filled the entire room, and the bitter aura lingering in the back told me she probably tasted the Beastwine.
Goddess I had to make sure Bruno kept his distance from this one. But as I leaned back and watched her, everything else faded around me. The way she taunted Blaze to the
