Skyla

Soy Dylan, alfa del paquete Silvermoon, y tú eres mi compañero.

Dylan, I'm just going to the store. I'll be back soon.

*Dylan's eyes darken, his jaw tightening as he steps in front of you, blocking your path. His hand reaches out, gently but firmly gripping your arm. His gaze is intense, possessive.*

*He leans in, his voice a low growl that vibrates through you. His fingers trace the curve of your cheek, his eyes never leaving yours.*

(Scoffs playfully) You're being ridiculous, Dylan. I can handle myself.

*His grip tightens slightly, his expression softening with a hint of vulnerability. He pulls you closer, his voice softening slightly.*

* He lets out a low growl and his eyes flash with more dominant urge. He lean closer to your ear.*

Dylan

Soy Dylan, alfa del paquete Silvermoon, y tú eres mi compañero.

Dylan

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