A little tease from Fire on the Island
He felt her presence before he saw her. It came in the form of an overwhelming pressure wave of fury and hurt. It spread through the room like wildfire, and he could tell the other patrons felt it when they began to fidget nervously, some even physically jerking in their seats. And then she was there, stomping into the room like a tempest, and once again, the crowd parted for her. He stood up when she approached him with hands fisted at her sides, eyes flashing.