The Chronicles of Wolves and Fire
Under the ink, his normally tanned skin had taken a metallic sheen, making the etched lines of his abdomen, his corded arms, his strong neck, his angular, gorgeous face all appear as though they’d been carved from the purest, richest gold.
Catching movement, her eyes zeroed in on his hands. His neatly trimmed nails were now sharpened claws. At her wide eyes, Vergel’s hands flexed and those deadly claws retracted, becoming almost normal looking nails again.
Envy was instant. "Oh, I want some of those," she whispered.
At Finn’s snicker, she turned to look at him and Ethan, her pulse speeding with excited realisation.
"You two look different, as well, don’t you?"
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