I flinched away from the voice and turned. The first thing I noticed was his eyes. The yellow tinge was a bit on the golden side. They were the most strange eyes. I immediately recognized him as the male sparring partner from earlier. Finally, his words came back to me.
"I'm sorry, what?" I asked, wondering if I had actually heard him right My heart had begun to pound. Was he doing some subtle shifter intimidating that I could only pick on the subconscious level?
He leaned back and I finally took stock of his face. Broad but not overly so. High angled brows. Confident and slightly snarky lips currently twisted in a smirk. An aquiline aristocratic nose. Large but fitting for his face. While he was a bit on the smaller side compared to other shifter men had come in contact with. There was something about his presence that just got me. Was he the beta? I had never met him before.
