Azel vs Renata
As if you guys need proof, a tiny excerpt from my book.
Azel reached across the bar for a drink Rita had been fixing. “Now let’s not get hast-”
My eyes never left his as I grabbed my dagger and stabbed the bartop, landing in between his pointer and middle finger. “I’m not fucking around. You do NOT get service in my establishment. I am the owner and those are my rules.”
His smile became snake-like and he whispered so softly, I wasn’t sure I had heard him correctly. “Always were full of fire.”
My eyebrows furrowed as he slowly pulled his hand away.
“Forgive me, I was being presumptuous.”
“That’s putting it mildly.” I yanked the dagger out of the bartop. “You’ve more than worn out your welcome. This is your last chance to leave of your own free will.”
“Or?”
“Best not to ask questions you don’t want the answers to.”
Now everyone who was standing was part of our makeshift biker gang. All of them with their eyes on me, awaiting a signal. For the first time, Azel’s smile faltered.
“Such command and power. Imagine what you could do with the effect you have on people.”
And a little tease for @themerriweathermage
