He didn't recognize the voice, but everything else about this person felt familiar. It was like how a beast remembered someone's scent. Even without mana fluctuations for him to recognize he already knew who it was. Even though he had never gotten a good look at her face, the cadence was the same as was the arrogance that her tone carried, the gait was the same and the height was a match as well.
Havok had his guard up, but since she didn't immediately attack, she must have something to say or want something from him. So, he waited for her to say her peace. She was wearing a large dark fur coat and as she took it off and placed it on the back of the chair. Her figure was revealed, and it was extremely appealing. Even though she was wearing a light grey turtleneck it hugged her upper body and her jeans were tight enough to accentuate her ass and thighs.
