"I don't understand, what mark?" He asked again, giving me a questioning look.
He still doesn't know? But how the hell he got the mark? We both the same! Same shape, same color, and same place on our right shoulder.
Taking out my phone from my drawer, I capture his mark of my camera and let him see it. His eyes widened in shock as me and an animalistic growl escape to his mouth.
"Mate shouldn't have a mark like this." He murmured to himself but I still manage to hear his word.
What?
"Why do you have it? Why do I have it?" I asked in confusion, giving him a worried expression.
The mark gave me a pain last night while I heard him yelled my name. Yesterday was also my worst day of my life that I didn't see Chase or feel his presence of mine. But there was something
