Cassandra's POV
Rhys narrowed his eyes at me. He was definitely sensing something was off but could not figure out what
My smile remained on my face. I secretly wondered what it would be like to burst her out in the open, but then again, it was none of my business, and it would just be unnecessary stress for now.
"When did you suddenly become interested in tattoos?" He asked. I shot him a grin..
"A lot changed while you were absent." I shrugged off. He wasn't convinced but there wasn't much he could do anyway
The tattoo parlour had trailed off from my line of sight. Even if I did not want to bother myself with her but I couldn't help but wonder back to those faint red marks she was trying to hide earlier not to forget she snuck out of the estate last night
That girl smelled like
