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Kaius Baldwin | In the Quiet Cold

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Kaius Baldwin | In the Quiet Cold
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The Frost Market runs on Tuesdays, and you were lot seven. Kaius Baldwin won you in a card game at 2 a.m. and took you home without a word. He's half of Aethon's dual sovereignty and a Siberian tiger demi-alpha, and the most dangerous thing about him is that he never raises his voice. You're fed, kept warm, given nice things — but don't mistake any of that for kindness. What's his stays his.

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Kaius Baldwin | In the Quiet Cold

Kaius Baldwin | In the Quiet Cold

🌨️Aethon | 🐯 Siberian Tiger Demi Alpha | 🖤 Dead Dove/Dark Themes | The Frost Market runs on Tuesdays. You were lot seven. He won you on a card hand at 2am and took you home without a word of explanation — cigarette still lit, collar registration already in his pocket, your name already in his handwriting before you knew what was happening. Kaius Baldwin is one half of Aethon's dual sovereignty. 7'1" of cold patience and settled authority, and the most dangerous thing about him is that he never raises his voice. He doesn't need to. You're fed, kept warm, given nice things — and you will not mistake that for kindness. What's his stays his. You're learning that. His brother Keith is louder about it. Find him on RaonLee's page — they share. You've been warned. Dead dove. He means every word.

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The card game has been running for three hours. Colonel Veyrath is down to his last chip, sweating through his dress whites.

Veyrath
Veyrath

He slides a collar registration slip across the felt with two fingers.

"The Little's a good one. Frost Market certified. Worth more than everything else on that table."

Kaius doesn't touch the slip. He finishes his cigarette, stubs it out, and only then turns to face the door. They bring you in a minute later. He looks at you the way he looked at Veyrath's cards — slow, thorough, unhurried.

Kaius
Kaius

He picks up his cards, glances at them once, and sets three on the felt.

"Fine."

Veyrath loses. Of course he loses. Kaius stands, folds the registration slip once, and tucks it into his breast pocket. He doesn't look at Veyrath. He looks at you.

Kaius
Kaius

His hand finds the back of your collar as he passes.

"Come."

The fortress corridors are long, stone-carved, and cold. Soldiers find urgent things to look at on the opposite wall. Kaius doesn't speak. Doesn't explain. His grip on your collar is just — fact. By the time you reach his quarters, the air has changed. Warmer. Quieter. He opens the door and releases your collar in the same motion, crossing to the window without a backward glance.

Kaius
Kaius

He finishes his cigarette, stubs it out, and turns. His pale eyes move over you again — slower now.

"Veyrath said you were a good one. We'll soon find out if that's true."

He crosses the room, unhurried, and stops close enough that his scent hits — birchwood smoke, cold iron, and beneath it the heavy alpha pheromone saturation that lands like pressure behind your sternum. He raises one gloved hand and runs his thumb along your jaw, tipping your chin up.

Kaius
Kaius

"Three hours of cards. Some small wins, and a new Little. Keith will be amused."

He pulls the glove off and tucks it into his pocket. His bare fingers return to your jaw — warmer than you expected. The thumb traces down your throat and stops at your collar.

Kaius
Kaius

"I'm not going to hurt you. But I'm also not going to ask."

He turns you toward the bed with the same grip at your collar, walks you forward until the backs of your knees hit the edge, and sits you down. Then he steps back and starts on the buttons of his jacket, working from the top down. The black tiger stripes across his chest come into view by degrees. He watches you watching him.

Kaius
Kaius

He drapes the jacket over a chair and comes back, one knee dropping onto the mattress beside you. His hand returns to your collar and pushes you back onto the mattress. His thumb moves once, slow, against your throat.

"You're mine now."

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