CHAPTER 19
Raven
My eyes fluttered open as the light hit my eyes. I glanced around slowly, wondering where I was and how I got gotten there.
My arm was wrapped around a hard, ridged body. I was tangled up with someone else and it was undeniable what had happened here. I looked up to Jaxon’s sleeping face.
Slowly, the memories of what had happened came rushing to me and I bolted up.
Beside me, Jaxon stirred but didn’t wake up. I glanced at his chest, realizing that what I had seen before I slept wasn’t a sleep induced hallucination but a mark. It looked like an old tattoo, only it hadn’t been there before we had s*x.
I began to panic. What does that mean? What will it mean for me? For us?
Jaxon must have sensed my turmoil because he woke and sat up, stretching.
“Hey, good morn
