The officer was a tall man, with a thin hawk face and a white scar twisting the corner of his mouth.

But Pierce glanced at him just as the panels meshed, his scar twisting his.

She was tempted to squeeze off the earwigs herself, or readjust their position so the scar would dimple and twist.

Morgan's smile tried to be charming, but the scars twisted it into something else.

The pink scar running down her leathery cheek twisted as she smiled.

Kostoglotov twisted his mouth as he spoke, and his scar twisted with it.

A livid scar twisted his cheek and ran down into his heavy grizzled beard.

An ugly, dented scar twisted its way through his slightly overgrown crewcut.

When the dwarf grimaced, his scar tightened and twisted.

The triangular scar on his dark cheek twisted his contemptuous grin even more.