Elliot POV
I f*****g hated that ceremony.
That was my first thought. The next was the pain on my back. I groaned as I came to my bed in the dorm.
What the f**k?
Sitting bolt upright, I glanced around the room, a little out of it.
I was naked. Climbing out of my bed, I rushed toward the mirror and I saw why my back was f*****g hurting. I’d been given a tattoo.
“f**k!”
“Holy f*****g shit.”
I heard the sudden shout and rushed out of my bedroom just as Lucian, Rowan, Sebastian, and Aria did.
We were all naked apart from Aria.
I turned my back. “Did you see what they’ve f*****g done? What is it? I can’t get a good read on it!”
“It’s the All Saints crest. My dad has one. It’s part of the token. The initiation process,” Lucian said.
“Oh, yeah, where the f**k is yours?” I asked.
Lucia
