Anger burnt me up as it has so often done.

He remained at one side, watching the women, but anger burned his face.

The anger burned the grief and fear from her, for a few hours at the least.

"If others came, their anger did not burn the way yours does."

Young bit his lip, and fresh anger burned like sick fire.

Anger burned behind them like a lightning track through the gray.

The anger still burned in Ryan, but he could feel the blood leaving his temper.

He held her gaze, not looking away this time when the anger sparked and burned at him.

With her anger burned away, she did know it.

The anger was burning at full blaze, too hot to be controlled.