Tegid was bending over me, concern creasing his brow.

Come, we must-" His face swam before me, concern creasing his brow.

Diarmuid's man had moved up to them, sharp concern creasing his face.

Lord Calbha leaned forward, concern creasing his brow.

Arke came to her, concern creasing the flesh between his eyes.

Robyn looks sharply at Elinor, concern creasing her brow.

Teresa, concern creasing her brow, leaned toward the woman.

To the tender look of concern creasing his brow.

Robyffs friend still looked no older than thirty-five, but the concern creasing her features betrayed her pampered skin by at least ten years.

Peter strolled back to them, concern creasing his brow.