*** ALARICK'S POV ***
It was the first time I have ever taken my tattoo gun out of it's safe place to do something like this and something within me told me I would never get the chance to do it again.
After a short shower, she was back and I was stupid enough to think that it would help. But her scent had only grown stronger . It flooded the room, it invaded all my sense and clouded my judgement to the point I had found myself sitting there, simply gawking at her bare back, my heart beating a mile a minute and my sanity scattered all over the place. It was sweet and it reminded me almost painfully of spring and the night I had rejected her.
The memory of it is still fresh in my head and the pain was still fresh in my heart. Fenris would not let it go away. I doubt he'd ever forgive me
