Alana
I don't have a tattoo, and I'm pretty sure someone in my family would have commented if one had magically appeared on my skin - especially my don't-deface-your-body mother. Rhett seemed so honest in his reaction, though, so unless he's a world class lier, something was imprinted on my back.
"I don't have a tattoo." I declared again, shaking my head as if to further negate that possibility.
Determined to explore this change in events further, I charge back into the house, leaving Rhett somewhat startled behind me as I go in search of Willow. She'd help me get to the bottom of this. Grabbing her by the hand and dragging her upstairs without a single word, I shut the door to my room firmly behind me.
"What's up?" she immediately asked, knowing my behaviour wasn't to be put down t
