They stepped into the hallway, and Dusty's gaze returned to Jonny.
She matches Dusty's condo.
Sunny was black and white, just like the rest of Dusty's world.
Dusty's smart like that.
Dusty's not going to kill him?
"Dusty's apartment is soooo boring," Darian complained.
A look at Dusty's tight features revealed he was furious.
Dusty's gonna kill me, he whispered, stricken.
Her eyes went to the bedroom, and she walked the opposite direction to the laundry room and ruffled through Dusty's neatly folded laundry.
Dusty's thoughts went to Jonny again then to the Watchers.
Dusty's Guardians were disciplined, unlike her own personal bodyguard, Pierre.
She'd only seen men built like that in Dusty's organization and Talon's gang.
Dusty's men would know where to find her.
She hadn't been able to log onto Dusty's computer, because he kept it locked out.
She had Dusty's car.
She clicked the buttons on the key fob until Dusty's car blinked in response, then trotted to it.
Jenn was Dusty's most senior female Guardian, the captain of the Western Hemisphere's spy network.
Dusty's response was quick.
"Dusty's mate?" he asked, looking her over again.
One of Dusty's spies found out the Others have a weapon they want to use, we think to open the gateway between the immortal and mortal worlds.
Dusty's not allowed out of his room without her—" "Darian!" she said with a laugh.
If not for Yully's fading energy, Jule would've stayed to make sure Damian's version of chat resembled his and not Dusty's, who was more likely to shoot first and discuss later.
He stood next to Dusty and another of Dusty's Guardians.
Bianca's sweet and cute, and Dusty's … Dusty.
This is Toni, one of Dusty's Guardians.
Damian grunted, expecting Dusty's message.
"I think Dusty's right," Damian agreed.
One of Dusty's newbies called me.
Damian smiled, waiting for Dusty's response.
Dusty's suggestion to bring in every station chief for interrogation was sounding better.
Damian met Dusty's clear blue eyes, blood boiling.
He felt Dusty's thoughtful gaze on him and looked up from strapping a gun to his ankle.
He ignored Dusty's intent look, aware his adopted brother knew when he was avoiding answering his question.
Dusty's voice came across his earpiece.
The mansion rocked as Dusty's first set of explosions went off.
He felt Dusty's gaze on him before it went to the still woman.
Dusty's a stickler for titles.
There was a pause in activity before Dusty's Uh-oh.