<em>God</em>, she thought,<em>That growl will be the death of me.</em>Sonora watched him breathe deep, drawing in her scent, and couldn't help but draw her tongue across her lips. It was almost disconcerting, how strongly she was attracted to Grayson. She was fairly sure that if he wanted to, he could have her naked in seconds, and she would be a more than willing participant. The look in his eyes was murderous, though, and she needed to diffuse the situation, if she could.<br/><br/>Swallowing hard, she took a small step towards him as she spoke, her head angled slightly to one side, exposing her throat to him. "I like danger," she responded, her voice low, "that's why I..." she caught herself just before she could finish that with<em>became and FBI agent</em>. The urge to be fully honest with him was strong, and she hated the necessary lie. "Came," Sonora finished, taking another step closer to him. "Has anyone ever told you...you're incredibly sexy when you're angry." Her eyes slid up to his, but only briefly. Her wolf wouldn't allow her to hold his gaze the way she wanted to, and she resisted the urge to touch him, figuring she'd pushed enough already.