“Hauck, it’s broken,” he calls. “What?” The human you hoarded.” Quinton repeats, waving his hand toward me in disgust. “Something is wrong with it.” “You broke it, you fix it,” BrokeWrongThingObjectificationFixBruhHoardYoure Just Rude Book:Dragons' Captive Source: Dragons' Captive
“Satisfied?” Still on the ground, I scurry back from him until my shoulders strike a tree. “Words, Quinton,” Hauck calls from the other side of the clearing. “Use words.” “I did.” Quinton growls back at his brother. “It didn’t work.” “Try again.” Quinton steps closer to me and bares his teeth, showing a set of elongated canines. “Take off your skirts, human. I’m not used to repeating myself.” WordsDragonsReverse HaremAnti SocialBruhNo Charm Book:Dragons' Captive Source: Dragons' Captive