and the sense of his anger , his mad , blazing rage , abruptly washed through the warehouse isana pleaded silently with rill to leave her even more open than usual to the emotions she felt him exactly where that rage was ten feet away , on the next row of crates , and pacing swiftly toward her isana moved silently , trying to get past him and back to the door , but as she came even with him one row over , his steps stopped and he started reversing them toward the door `` oh no , '' he growled `` no , that 's a trick make me mad and make me come chase you , then you run while i find that slave bitch and break her bitch neck and you get away no , no you are n't smarter than me `` isana paced him silently , frustrated , unsure of how near she had to be to make him remain within the circle of her senses she kept the row of crates between them , until they came to the end kord stopped , and she felt the surge of hope and lust in him as well , as he inhaled through his nose `` smell you , isana smell your sweat you 're scared `` she heard his knuckles crack he stood opposite her , standing while she crouched she reached out her hand and felt the stack of crates that was between them , one , two , three , four high , at least `` smell you , '' kord purred `` you 're close where are you '' ? ''