~SINCLAIR~
"You don't believe me." She didn't deem him worthy of a response and began to hurl herself into the huge bed when he caught her.
She jumped a mile high like his touch was filled with vermin. "I'm not, I just want to show you something." Gods, the anger this woman carried for him was overpowering.
He began to unbutton, then thought better of it and ripped his dress shirt from his body before she got scared he was trying to force his unworthy body on her.
She stubbornly held his imploring gaze for a few moments, then was overcome by curiosity. She looked down and started at the scar right in the middle of his chest. She hesitated. "Your wound?" He thought he heard a little satisfaction in her voice.
He shook his head. "I didn't use your blood. That's not what I'm trying to
