She turned back toward him, feeling her own brow knit.
Her brow knit as she turned to look at him.
My brow knitted a bit as I considered his words.
His brow knit as he saw the expression on her face.
She put a hand to his forehead, her brow knit with concern.
His brows knitted as he walked slowly toward the door of the house.
As his brows knitted slightly, she knew he was getting the sense of events.
The giant city part had been looking at him steadily, brow knit as if in thought.
Her brows knitted in anger as she turned back to him.
His brows knit as he said, "Her sister were you and she?"