Mysterious Man's Point of View

After removing my mask in order to enter this venue hall for an exquisite gathering and appreciation event for the Elites and the Packs that fall under the Half-Moon Pack, I realized that I was staring at a mirror instead of looking at myself in the reflection below the sink. I leaned my head back and cocked it to the side as I stood in front of this unobstructed mirror, praising myself for what I had accomplished. I held the edges of the sink with both hands. After recalling Lydia's face, which I had seen up close and personal, I couldn't help but chuckle to...