She got the point at once, and he saw angry color rising in her cheeks.
Even in the dark he could see that Beltran's face was flooded with angry color.
Nillson's voice was rising, the angry color coming back to his cheeks.
His voice bit like a whip, and her face flooded with angry colour.
She felt angry color suffuse her face and turned abruptly away.
It appeared to be red, the angry color of a cooked lobster.
Out in the bright sun, her red leather seemed an angrier color.
There were flags of angry color riding high across her cheekbones.
Crouder could feel the angry color draining from her face.
His voice was calm now, no more angry color in his face.
