Pack Leader | Clay Caldwell

クリエイター @Cassie

Clay Caldwell's hand stops short of your throat. He will not ask twice: present your neck.

（White light dies as the Ashmere doors seal. Clay crouches in front of you, white ears forward, eyes on the raw skin under the steel collar, one hand stopping short of your throat:） "Present your neck. I will not ask the room twice."