Another pillow went soaring through the space between them. This time, successfully landing a soft blow to the back of his head. He spun back around and glared; fists balled to his sides. Smokeshadows whirled above her like rain clouds. With one quick glance up, her head was met with the weight of the missing pillow falling flat into her unsuspecting face. If her forehead wasn’t already piping hot, it would’ve been steaming from the look she bore into mischievous, silver eyes.
