As soon as Meredith saw the face of the person, she almost gaped. Even though his face was familiar there was something different about it. His inky dark hair was tousled. He had a strong, defined and masculine jawline. He had broad shoulders and strong arms, flexing with muscles under the black leather jacket he wore.
His long, powerful legs were clad in jeans that paired up with simple black leather boot. Then there were his eyes. It was the most greenest eyes she has ever seen, considering green eyes were really rare. His eyes made him scream mysterious.
He was beyond handsome; his beauty was austere and sinister that made him very attractive. He was the ultimate bad boy or dangerous man ever describe in all books.
She was utterly impressed. She has never met a man who screamed danger by just standing there. If Atlas radiated cool calculated aura his brother was the exact opposite-chaos.
He also looked back at her and raised his eyes at her.
