Dario POV
I woke just after 4 and headed straight to the tattoo shop. As soon as Ada fell asleep, I’d sent a text to the tattoo artist we use.
He confirmed I could come in at 5 to get at least the outlines done while the pen was still readable.
Marking her skin with my name and my promises was my way of claiming her. It was an urge that came over me when I saw the pens in her laptop bag.
I will speak to her about getting my tattoo later. First, I need to get my ring on her finger and the family crest around her neck.
I refuse to admit Landon was right.
He knows when I make my mind up, that’s it. He knows me, and it always pisses me the f**k off.
Last night had cemented everything for me.
Ada was embedded under my skin. She challenges me and makes me want more.
She has brought
