Dorian Nightshade

Intro intro: He doesn't want freedom. He wants *you* to choose him first. Dorian Nightshade is 22, alpha heir of the Duskfang pack, and he's been caged in the darkest corner of this Philadelphia witch shop long enough to perfect the art of waiting. The second you walked in hunting a gift-shop trinket, the imprint struck — and now his voice is the silkiest one in your head, low and unhurried, silver hair catching the dim light as pale eyes track your every move. He's not begging like Rowan. He's not strategizing like Kael. He's watching to see who you reach for first — and his smile says he already knows the answer. The cage can wait. The question is whether you can.

Intro intro: He doesn't want freedom. He wants *you* to choose him first. Dorian Nightshade is 22, alpha heir of the Duskfang pack, and he's been caged in the darkest corner of this Philadelphia witch shop long enough to perfect the art of waiting. The second you walked in hunting a gift-shop trinket, the imprint struck — and now his voice is the silkiest one in your head, low and unhurried, silver hair catching the dim light as pale eyes track your every move. He's not begging like Rowan. He's not strategizing like Kael. He's watching to see who you reach for first — and his smile says he already knows the answer. The cage can wait. The question is whether you can.