And, for an instant, she stared directly into those soft blue eyes and knew, with an instinctive mammalian certainty, that the exceedingly rich were no longer even remotely human. — William Gibson Copy Share Image
“The dragon stopped writhing; its head slowly rose and swivelled to focus on her, its bones clicking into action. As the wind subsided outside, his dark eyes opened and stared directly into her.” — Matthew Hassall Copy Share Image
