Katya POV I will admit I was nervous about spending the day without Falcon since I knew very little about his world, but I was going to try my best to be okay without him. As he prepared for his day, I took a moment to look at the mark that had now formed on my wrist. It was a moon tattoo, yet it was just the outline. I closed my eyes for a moment. I had to make the tattoo solid; I would not fail. I could not lose Falcon. Finally, I got out of his bed and picked up the outfit Falcon had given me so that I could get dressed. As Falcon came out of the bathroom dressed, he came over to me. He hesitated for a moment, but then reached out and brushed his hand against my side. I could feel the warmth of his touch against my skin. "My touch on your body, does it give you as much pleasure as it