The ‘little rabbit’ could hear the grin in his hunter’s voice and shuddered. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for what will come. “Get it over with,” he whispered weakly.
“Not so fast, my sweet prey,” Hircine said, amusement in his voice. Clavicus could feel the hot breath against his face. “The fun part hasn’t even started yet,” Hircine purred into Vile’s pointy ear, his husky voice sending shivers down the young man’s spine, making his breath hitch.