He cut a formidable figure.
The stranger.
Tall, broad and nimble on long sturdy legs. The black leather jacket stretched taut over his biceps and impressive forearms as he approached…
More like sauntered towards us.
An air of authority and power surrounded him. It could be in the way he carried himself or the dare sparkling in his amber eyes.
But it was there. Obvious as the darkening sky. That crackle of dominance. An Alpha male of the highest caliber.
The panther shifters felt it too. Their cocky attitude and smug punchable faces shifted to wariness.
The man didn't stop until he stood at my side. Close enough that my shoulder brushed against his hard chest…
So close that the heat of him sent clectric sparks down my spine.
"The lady already said she isn't interested."
Deep voice. Not booming. Deep. A man who knew his words carried strength. A man who could never be disobeyed.
