Some people had attack dogs. Ghastek had attack lawyers.
The universe shrank to Curran and his pain. I had to break him free. Nothing else mattered.
Her face looked like it would shatter any second.
He joked while Dali cut him, mangling the words with his monstrous jaws, snarled with a pretended rage and dramatically promised to "kirrrl youraaalll for this!
First rule of bodyguard detail: know where your 'body' is at all times.
I gave him my hard stare. “You're a control freak and I fight all authority. And you want us to mate?” A wicked spark lit his eyes. “Many, many times.