His eyes were an even more intense blue than before, and they were putting out their own light, perfectly matching the color of the markings on his arms. And his ears were pointed, just like the man in the hologram—though Logan’s were adorned with a few gleaming piercings. Tabitha couldn’t move, couldn’t take her eyes off Logan, as he stood up. Two things struck her immediately—his nipples were pierced, too, and he had a freaking tail flicking through the air behind him like he was an agitated cat. No, not a cat. A lion. Complete with a tuft of fur at the tip of his tail.
