Lily POV
We drove to the forest edge and I could feel Layla pressing under my skin excitedly, eager to be let free to roam around and feel the wind in her fur, her paws digging deep into the soil and running with her mate. Damien pulled the car over, hopping out and wasted no time before stripping his shirt off. I watched his hardened muscles move under his skin with each movement he made.
I couldn’t help but wonder how he was covered in scars, though. Tattoo’s cover most of his skin at the front hiding them, yet his back was riddled with long gashes. The only thing I figured out was they had to have been done before he had his wolf because they would have healed without leaving the scars behind.
“Am I the only one getting naked” He asked, turning to face me, catching me gawking like a
