" He set his whisky tumbler on the table, but kept his fingers around it. " What do you see in my eyes?" ..." Tell me, lass," he urged softly.She suddenly understood the term 'old soul,' because one sat before her now. And, as if opening a book, she caught a glimpse of Asher. The words then tumbled out of her mouth. " Endlessness. Sorrow. Agony. Distress. Rage. "