I take a breath, my gaze falling to the red sparrows along his collarbones. His tattoos are so, so beautiful. Wait…is that…? My brother’s name! My eyes widen. I’m about to inquire more about it when I notice a wedding band. It has to be one. It’s on his ring finger! What. The. Fuck? Does that mean…? The ring. The new tattoo…? Is he married to my brother??? When did this happen?! How could this happen?!
