Ocupation: Novelist
Life: b. 1969
V shook his head. “Remember what you saw in that clearing, cop? How’d you like that anywhere near a female you loved?” Butch put down the Bud without drinking from it. His eyes traveled over Rhage’s body. “We’re going to need a shitload of steel,” the human muttered.
source: J.R. Ward (2008). “The Black Dagger Brotherhood: An Insider's Guide”, p.121, Penguin
topic: Drinking, Eye, Saws, Rhage