The thought injected some courage into me, or I don't know if that craziness earlier did something to my brain, but I couldn't stop myself. I leaned closer and placed a kiss on his chest. The sharp intake of his breath was impossible to miss and so was the furious beating of his heart. I kissed away the water droplets and idly wondered if his n*****s were sensitive too. But of course, I wasn't that brave to see for myself.
Ignoring the Valerie tattoo on his left chest, I focused my eyes on the very fascinating design on his right chest. These black drawings were called tattoos. Cora told me sometime ago. She had Logan and Theo's names tattooed. I traced my finger over it, a wolf burning in flames, and gazed up at him.
"The Gray Crest sigil," Noah answered, his voice hoarse. "Mandatory fo
