He holds his hand out to Alise, pulling her into the curve of his arm. "Mon amor... The sylph still has the hammer. Is there something YOU would like to smash?" He grins. "Or I could help you put the silver talons back on."
Stoney hands the silver claws to Alise and steps close to Jean-Marc. His voice drops to a low rumble. "Nobleman, what a joke. You were never noble, never took care of the ones who needed their Lord's protection. As for being a man... You are a beast, a monster Jean-Marc. You are trash. And I owe you this, for what you have done to my woman."
Stoney's fist slams into Jean-Marc's stomach. As he jerks forward, Stoney grabs a handful of hair, yanking his head up, and whispers. "That wasn't even a full swing."
Opening his arms to Alise, Stoney draws her close. "Look at her, Loup-Garou. Look at the woman that is more then you could ever be. Her mama' knew the truth of you. Her pa'pan found out and sent her away. I may not be noble born, but I offer her something you never could, never would. ^Elle est un cadeau à honorer et être aimé. You have no honor and love only yourself."
*Poor Jean-Marc. **Too bad it wasn't your balls asshole.
^She is a gift to be honored and loved.
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