Sunday, April 15, 2012
Six Sentence Sunday - Alien Conquest (Clans of Kalquor 3)
Her gaze drifted down to his damaged leg, crisscrossed with brutal scars. He was like a battle-branded lion, still majestic despite years of defending its pride. Somehow Lidon’s twisted, lumpy limb accentuated the perfection of the rest of his body, made it more beautiful, more desirable.
“What happened to your leg, Lidon?” she asked.
He immediately turned from his computer to face her. She’d been half-afraid her curiosity might offend him, but there was no trace of irritation in his expression.
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