Re: Bar and Buffet
He did turn. He was getting tired of this game. She'd played with him for hours and now he wanted her where she belonged. With him.
His eyes swept over the nearby people, iris's dark, pupils flickering with a decided unholy light. He spotted the demon temptress that he'd danced with some time ago and his brow creased. He sent the heat out, wrapped it tight, watching her face closely.
If it was her, he knew what to look for, if it wasn't...then at least he'd scare her off.