He didn't look away from her hard, gold eyes, felt a double spike of respect and something like fear. Not of her, though he had no doubt she could crush him if she took a fancy to the notion; of what she spoke of, making herself a beast. He had put so much effort, so much godsdamn energy, into dragging himself up and learning not to be an animal.
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He didn't look away from her hard, gold eyes, felt a double spike of respect and something like fear. Not of her, though he had no doubt she could crush him if she took a fancy to the notion; of what she spoke of, making herself a beast. He had put so much effort, so much godsdamn energy, into dragging himself up and learning not to be an animal.