“I didn't notice that someone stood beside me until the heap from his body leaked onto mine. I went rigid when I smelled that rain and earthen scent, and didn't dare turn to Tamlin. We stood side by side, staring out at the crowd, as still and unnoticeable as statues. His fingers brushed mine, and a line of fire went through me, burning me so badly that my eyes pricked with tears. I wished- I wished he wasn't touching my marred hand, that his fingers didn't have to caress the contours of that wretched tattoo. But I lived in that moment- my life became beautiful again for those few seconds when our hands grazed.” BeautifulTearsSarah J MaasFeyreFeyre ArcheronTouchingA Court Of Thorns And RosesTamlinStolen MomentsHand Grazing Book:A Court of Thorns and Roses Source: A Court of Thorns and Roses