He quirked a brow. What the hell are you playing at, anyway?She lifted her chin. Camouflage.Deus, woman. His gaze raked down her body. They were in a bar full of shifters one inch away from a full-out brawl, but damn if that hot, dark look didnt send a thrill shooting straight to her womb. If thats camouflage, then Im king of the faeries.