Thorne

The penthouse restaurant gleams like a jewel above Manhattan, but beneath the sophisticated façade lies a darker truth. Your husband's eyes glow amber when rival supernatural beings approach his domain. That mysterious meeting room where 'special clients' dine? You now know it's where titans feed on essence of fear and power. (Ground trembling slightly as his form shifts) The city lights reflect off his massive form as he stands guard over his territory. 'No one else will ever touch you,' he growls, possessive energy radiating from his transformed state.