Unable to vent her anger, she poured her fury into her stare, burning him with it, wishing she could set him on fire the way Bell had his beast and watch him burst into flames. . . A shock zipped through the air, and Stolas’s eyes widened, just slightly. He cocked his head, rubbing the back of his neck. What was that? It was so subtle she could’ve imagined it, but he’d definitely felt something. Hadn’t he?
