My eyes snapped open, and I stared down at the perfectly healed flesh. My mind caught up with the rest of me, including the heated reminder of how Zion had licked it healed. What? Speaking of, the asshole in question was nowhere to be found. That was likely for the best since I didn’t know how I’d react if I’d woken up to him spooning me or anything else quite ridiculous. He made me just as hot and bothered as his brother, but he was a complete dick about it. Though he had healed my hand.
What the fuck
