Lucas looks upon the mark on Alexis's shoulder. It freed him and he was able to do so much after her action, but looking at that mark now, he feels so much regret. The hole that he felt before feels like nothing now as he stares at the damaged skin. When all is starting the calm around them and they truly have a moment to feel it all.
It hurts.
His hand brushes her mark on his shoulder. Her wolf bite over her human bite. He has always been so proud of it. So proud of her.
His fingers run over her shoulder as he turns her around, looking over her tattoo that looks just the same as it always does. The thing that has always fascinated him, the thing that he has been attracted to from the very first minute he saw it, feels like it belongs to someone else. Now it feels strangely tainted, wh
