I spoke lower. My face stayed in the center with a wolf's head on one side, and a skull on the other. The cheekbones were high and tight under the dark skin, a slight uptilt to his black eyes, a strong jaw, slender lips. If this was her idea of party clothes, someone needed to take her shopping.
He took the hint stepping back a little. I could also see the window nearest the door. Let's get back to our little talk. He was much more dangerous than he looked.
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