My gaze flicked to the side of his head where his mark was too and I noticed a new tattoo creeping up the side of his neck and behind his ear. His gaze hardened and he turned his head to let me see the pattern of thorny roses which he’d had inked onto his skin. They covered the moon mark entirely. There was no way to see it had ever even been there at all. Something splintered in my chest as I looked at it and a soft whimper of pain escaped me which had nothing to do with my hands. “You covered it up?” I breathed, unable to push aside the feeling of betrayal that left me with. “Well it’s not
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