Ethan was so wrapped up in calling forth the fires that were beginning to dot the landscape that he paid no attention to the young brunette. His first impression of her was that she might be one of the new batch of pesky little slayers. Interfering bitches all of them. But then she worked her magic and Ethan forced his attention to shift.
"If I wanted rain, I would have stayed in London." Ethan pulled added energy from the earth and called forth a much larger fire consuming a patch of old trees that went up as one like a giant roman candle in spite of the rain. "Impressive isn't it? Just imagine how it would be if you were standing where the trees are."
It was all the warning she would get. He was a man on a mission and no magical tart was going to stand in his way.