Fleeting views of breathtakingly beautiful people with luminous silver eyes glowing with Primal essence. Expressions of either pity or venomous scorn accompanied by smothering…shame—so much shame that it coated my skin and left me feeling as if I’d never be able to wash it away. I briefly saw a man’s scarred profile, his well-shaped lips curving up and causing a dimple to appear—a smile distinctively familiar to me.
