Carter’s POV.
Okay so I know I’m making a big deal out of this but I can’t help myself. I just feel that there has to be areas on more than just having fun. I’ve lost count of all the books that I’ve read, and they all seem to point out the same. A Phoenix, most books here say that legendary this was believed to be a fire bird that was immortal. So basically how did I end up with a tattoo of an immortal bird on my chest, was it all for fun or just the adrenaline of the moment. But …. Agh!
Why does my mind keep drifting to that tattoo on the mysterious lady. Why, even my dreams have turned to ones which show the desperation and the yearning for her.
For goddess sake I didn’t even see her face but she has been implanted in my mind like a water hyacinth in the lakes. Its ridiculous comp
