As they left, Pug could see the slave master watching them with naked hatred in his eyes.

The golden-haired woman had been staring with naked hatred at just such a man.

There was recognition in her eyes as well, a change in posture that revealed naked hatred.

The naked hatred of the man's mental scream gripped her heart for an awful moment.

There had been no mistaking the naked hatred that flowed between the two.

He was also staring at Blade with naked hatred.

He had never before seen such naked, malevolent hatred on anyone's face.

There was a look of naked hatred on Amparo's face.

He had seen the naked hatred in Meleager's face.

Now this old woman was looking at her with flat and naked hatred.