Vera Xavier never expected that her first meeting with Winter Sullivan would be through an introduction from Sheldon Caldwell.
She glanced at Winter Sullivan involuntarily. Winter was a serious woman, and even though she was dressed casually today, she still seemed unapproachable.
Winter Sullivan's skin was very fair. Despite her age, her pores were still tight, and because she rarely smiled, she had almost no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
Her features were relatively defined, which added a certain sharpness to her entire demeanor.
Vera Xavier and Winter Sullivan didn't look much alike; Vera had only inherited Winter's snow-white complexion.
For some reason, however, the same Winter Sullivan who seemed so unapproachable to others felt incredibly familiar and kind to Vera. She felt no fear whatsoever.
'This must be what they call the bond of blood,' Vera thought. 'Even though it's our first time meeting, she doesn't feel like a stranger at all.'
