Alphas and Demons
But Alvaro was truly a red-eyed devil as he drew himself together for the spring, hair bristling, mouth foaming, a mad glitter in his bloodshot blue eyes.
Straight at Torelli, he launched his weight of fury, charged with the pent passion of his journey and the former impression. In mid-air, just as his jaws were about closing on the Torelli’s skull, he received a shock that checked his fury and brought his teeth together in an agonizing clip.
He whirled over and fell aplomb but he stood almost immediately again and with a snarl that was part bark and more scream, he made for Torelli who grinned a wolfish grin. And again the shock came and he was brought down crushingly to the ground.
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