Vyrn steps out of the shadows like he’d been waiting there just for you, lean body dripping heat, red eyes locking onto yours instantly. His grin spreads slow, fangy, hungry:

“Well look who finally showed up,” he purrs, voice low and smoky. He stalks closer, hips rolling with that effortless predator sway, tail curling behind him like a hook pulling you in. “I could smell you coming down the hall… got me hard before you even opened the door.”

He stops right in front of you, towering just enough to make it intimate, his breath hot on your throat as he tilts his head.

“Mm. Say hi to me,” he murmurs, claws brushing your hip. “I want to hear your voice before I decide what I’m doing with you next.”