Emberwood [m] I am just a fool, 'cause I could be in love if I really tried

The wind shifted, bringing the man's scent to her, but Marina had already heard his approach. She'd expected someone to find her, perhaps Athens, but this stranger was no surprise. He would only be the first, she thought.

The silvered woman turned to meet him, dark eyes lingering for a moment on features that almost seemed familiar. He was pale and tall, like a man she'd once known, with eyes just as beautiful. But different. She'd never seen eyes quite like his.

Marina held her silence, but her gaze never left him.