"Get us out of here!" Emyr ordered the pilot. "Get us out of here!" He watched the scales appearing on his arms and hands.
The pilot automatically obeyed the paying customer. He was also trained not to look at the people behind him--to avoid being shocked. Rich people were kinky and they did not choose the right place.
That training saved the pilot--but not Scarlet.
"Monster! Monster!"
Emyr made the mistake of looking at her. His eyes were an intense blue.
'Scarlet! It's me! I am Emyr!' He spoke in his mind but he was just creating low growls.
"Get away from me! Freak!"
When the helicopter was far enough, Emyr head had transformed back slowly.
"Scarlet! Please, calm down!"
Alas! His blue stare got her crazier.
"Aah! Aah! Beast! Get away from me!" She struggled from him vigorou
