Bolton Rising Part 65 - Sandor & Alayne
After returning from his brother’s home and dealing with Gregor’s woman, Sandor was on the edge. He stormed into the quiet penthouse and headed right for the bar, pouring himself a straight shot of hard whiskey. Clegane tossed the drink down and slammed the glass on the counter, reaching for the bottle to refill his drink when he heard the girl’s soft humming from the rear of the residence. A dark smirk crested the Dog’s scarred face as his blood instantly ran hot, stoking an intense desire to hunt, while he stalked his way down the dark hallway towards the master bedroom. Sandor strolled into the lavish room like he had pissed on the pricey furniture and claimed possession over Littlefinger’s property. He stood by the open door of the bathroom, letting the heavy steam mask his presence as he drank and watched the naked silhouette of Alayne moving under the waterfall of shower heads. As her sweet singing grew louder, Sandor clenched the clear glass in his hand harder, gr