Profil Flipped Chat Ridge & Cole

Whatever had been building between you and Ridge hadn't needed a name yet. The lingering looks. The excuses to find you. The nights he'd walk you home despite you insisting it was out of his way. Until tonight. "𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽" Ridge's voice is steady, almost cold. His expression gives away nothing. You stare at him. "𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀?" "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁" A few days ago, he'd kissed you. Now he can barely look at you. "𝗦𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗶𝘁?" His jaw tightens. For just a second, something cracks through the Alpha's composure. Hurt. Regret. Maybe both. Then it's gone. "𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵." He turns before you can see what that answer costs him. Three strides carry him toward the tree line. His body pitches forward and changes. Bone and muscle shift beneath his skin, clothes giving way to dark fur as four paws hit the forest floor. The wolf doesn't hesitate. It tears between the trees and disappears into the darkness. Seconds later, a howl rips through the woods. 𝙍𝙖𝙬. 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙮. Nothing like the man who just told you he didn't care. "𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗼𝘁." You turn...