soundoftheatm
Lover of not you
Stallion was clutching Amber but as Fenrir spoke, the leader was not in the mood for his bullshit. "Do me a fucking favour and calk me by my name. I may have liked you at first and given you the okay but now it is not the time for kidding around." He growled, not even looking back. They needed to get there and then maybe the injured could get stitched up and the hurt could all talk about The Grotto together.
"Damn, British playboy. Chill." Artemis said to him, and then she passed the drink Fenrir offered her.