Chapter 4

Red. The one she had marked from the start. The moment Red appeared, Doran’s desire ran wild. She had already been licking her lips, imagining how Red would taste. Red was the strongest of the dwarves, their leader. A sturdy build, both kind and firm, thick with muscle. Of course Doran and her hunger for life force would be drawn to her the instant she saw her. “Ah. It’s you. Come in.” Doran smiled softly, stroking Yellow’s hair as she held her in her arms.