She laughed with joy when his arms went around her. He held her close, slipping easily into the compass of her great, brawny arms. For all his elven slimness, her Hugh was strong. He reminded her of Dan Shiroi, but that was impossible, because she hadn’t met Dan yet. Hugh laughed at her confusion. But his eyes didn’t laugh. How could they? Those golden orbs did not belong to Hugh, but to the evil one who had brought the change.