Alex was pacing the room when she returned.
His troubled gaze came back to her face, pacing from her eyes to her lips.
Jonny's gaze darkened, and he rose, pacing to the window.
The Grey God was pacing, his golden eyes glowing in the dark room.
Pacing in her room, she tried hard not to think of what her father was capable of doing to someone he thought was a threat to her.
Yeah, he's been pacing like a madman for a couple of hours.
"There's another basement," Damian said, pacing the room in search of a door.
Fred began pacing the kitchen.
He rose and began pacing the room as Dean stopped by and proceeded to bend Dean's ear how this was the day he and Paulette were to receive a firm offer on the Lucky Pup property.
He paused in his pacing, staring into space.
On her last visit before Alex arrived, Casper still hadn't eaten her grain and she was pacing around in her stall.
Pacing, she tried to calm herself, as she had been both times the portal did work for her.
Emerging from the bathroom, she was confronted by a pacing Ully.
His three other half brothers were already present and waiting, Erik pacing, Kiki at the table, and Tamer busy with his PDA.
She was pacing the hall in front of the dining area when Hannah emerged a short time later carrying a large tote.
Rhyn ceased pacing, and Erik frowned.
She stopped and stared at the door, then began pacing again.
Her translator had been lost during restless sleep then crushed in her pacing, and the cell was littered with several dozen pieces of colorful clothing.
Fred rose and began pacing the room.
Sarah's Soul Mate Du Jour was Connor Poe, and without having to be told, Jackson knew the human would be sitting or pacing below them in what could only be described as a holding cell.
The human had spent most of the evening pacing around the cell, trying to make some sense of everything, stopping only briefly to eat, in an effort to soak up all the alcohol.
She reached the command hub to find the general pacing in front while three guards waited a short distance from him.
Pacing, she tried to reclaim her composure.
Gabriel met his gaze, and Rhyn ceased pacing. Sensing his urgency, Gabriel stood.
Rhyn watched his only friend trot into the jungle. He resumed pacing, surprised when Gabe reappeared quickly.
Paperwork kept Dean chained to his desk until after lunch and he spent the afternoon pacing the courthouse corridor until plea-bargained to freedom shortly before five.
Traffic was light—nonexistent by eastern standards—made up mostly of Jeeps or pickup trucks, the latter with a dog pacing the back bed in perfect balance.
He released her chin and turned away, pacing the kitchen floor.
He stopped pacing and his gaze met hers.
They Traveled to see Jonny pacing in front of Jenn's window.
He ceased pacing and cocked his head to the side.
Relieved, horrified, she focused on subduing the demon, whose angry pacing in her chest made her want to double over in pain.
The demon rippled her skin, pacing frantically.
Mr. O'Hara was pacing like a caged lion.
Finally he slid his leg off the desk and resumed the pacing; his hands shoved deep into his pockets.
Xander stopped speaking and was pacing restlessly, as if ready to fight again already.
Eden watched the pacing predator, admiring the warrior he had turned into while struggling with a new emotion.
In compiling his map he was able to avail himself of the information obtained by the bematists (surveyors who determined distances by pacing) who accompanied Alexander the Great on his campaigns; of the results of the voyage of Nearchus from the Indus to the Euphrates, and of the " Periplus " of Scylax of Caryanda, which described the coast from between India and the head of the Arabian Gulf.
There the sun lighted me to hoe beans, pacing slowly backward and forward over that yellow gravelly upland, between the long green rows, fifteen rods, the one end terminating in a shrub oak copse where I could rest in the shade, the other in a blackberry field where the green berries deepened their tints by the time I had made another bout.
When Boris appeared at his door Pierre was pacing up and down his room, stopping occasionally at a corner to make menacing gestures at the wall, as if running a sword through an invisible foe, and glaring savagely over his spectacles, and then again resuming his walk, muttering indistinct words, shrugging his shoulders and gesticulating.
Prince Andrew turned away and began pacing the room.