Uncomfortable, I looked up at him to see his expression, and I didn’t like what I saw. It reminded me of a look I’d seen on Bitch’s face from time to time. That look where I could see that animal that had been at the core of any of us since before we walked upright.
Yikes.
Let’s, uh, hope he’s just a good actor.
Let’s really hope that.
Just like Bitch, the animal at Senegal’s core was vicious. The difference was that he was much better at pretending to be normal, and his animal wasn’t angry.
Maybe it’s a bit of both, in a bad way.
It was hungry.
Lisaaaaa!