He spied her, amber eyes aglow from the table’s candle.
Her peerless beauty stirred the want in his core.
She was the one he’d hunted ever for.
He probed her with a nodding smile.
A raised eyebrow beckoned him forth.
He sauntered over, inexorably drawn.
“My name is Jonathon.”
“It’s a pleasure.”
“And you?”
“Death.”
