The Mentor

The mentor, Harry Winters, glided into the room-possibly riding the current of his own arrogance.  An I-dare-you smile graced his sharply pointed face: slightly biting his lip, as he raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a pointed canine tooth, he appeared distinctly wolfish.  His sharp features were further accented by the lustrous black hair thrown back and secured firmly with gel, revealing a sharp widow’s peak