Oh he should have expected such a smart ass remark coming from her. She always did like to run her mouth. That was one of the things that he had liked about her and yet, right about now, it was one of the things that made him want to squeeze her head until it popped right off of her fucking shoulders. He was furious, and she was only making it worse.
"Is it?" He asked, and then arched a brow slightly as he took it back. "Are you sure? Because just looking at it now, it looks strangely like someone else, another little girl. Who could it be? Can you think of anyone?" He asked, showing her the picture once more. "Who does she look like?" He asked, his words slow and deliberate, fires practically raging behind his eyes.