The threat just lights him up, eyes bright with a dangerous, lusty sort of violence. Or a violent sort of lust. Something.
"I'd like to see you try."
He's poised to counter whatever Owen tries next- anticipating his every reaction, his every breath. Owen is going to fight, but Garrett has been a mercenary for years. He will subdue Owen, whether the man likes it or not.
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"I'd like to see you try."
He's poised to counter whatever Owen tries next- anticipating his every reaction, his every breath. Owen is going to fight, but Garrett has been a mercenary for years. He will subdue Owen, whether the man likes it or not.