You should be dead," he said, his voice full of wonder. "How is it that you're still alive?" Jaw clenched, I worked… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“I clenched my jaw as hard as I could. It wasn't much of a stretch to keep pretending to be angry, but… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
under his dripping hair, he was as white as parchment, his hands clenched at his sides so tightly that they were shaking.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
. . . [T]o live not with hands clenched to grasp, to strike, to hold tight to a life that is always… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
The mind that is too ready at contempt and reprobation is, I may say, as a clenched fist that can give blows,… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“His hands clenched. "Sugar, I'm this close to tearing off your clothes and teaching you exactly how badly I take you keeping… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image