"Do you like it?" she asked, unease and desire crossing her features at his nearness.
Jackson wore his unease like a veil.
Her unease grew as they reached a seedy neighborhood outside of Little Havana.
Unease spiraled through her.
He couldn't help the sense of unease sliding through him.
Selyn watched him with unease that bordered on alarm.
The others drew weapons and lowered their hoods, looking around with the same unease he felt.
The unease of the entire situation put him in a foul mood all the way home.
Despite feeling better rested than she could remember, she was unable to shake the sense of unease from the catacombs, as if Jame's magic lingered.
His own unease grew.
He gripped her arm hard and stepped in front of her, his size sending a tremor of unease through her.
Jule smiled despite his unease, not about to be caught off guard by the creature.
"Did you win your battle last night?" she asked as unease swept through her again.
His lover of many years sensed his unease and waited for him to speak.
He.s in a deep sleep, but his presence here is causing much unease among us.
She gazed out the windows, unease making her stomach churn.
She was meant to be his, this he didn't doubt, though he couldn't stop the trickle of unease that warned him she may not be able to adjust to their world as easily as he wished.
He could feel her unease and didn't want to add to it.