Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 0602 I My youthful skin was now relaced with I scars, indentions and imperfections. As each layer of wrapping came off, new {horrors were being exposed. The pattern I of the chains was very clear with each link. Red, angry, and irritated skin was now my look.

“Everything is still inflamed. Once the swelling goes down, it won't be as red.” The nurse tried to ease my mind.

Looking up, Alec was staring at my body.

Colt had his head in his hands as he sat on the couch. “Okay.” Was all I could get out.

“The blisters are all scabbing over and should be completely healed this evening.

I'm going to send you home with some cold compresses but an ice bath wouldn't be a bad idea.” Looking up at Alec, I was scared to even ask. “Do we even have a home to go home

DENT ) His eyes instantly went up to mine before I softening. Alec opened his mouthrafew I times and closed it, giving me my answer.

I “You guys can come over to our place.” I" Colt offered as he stood up.

room we can stay in.” The nurse was down

you need me to

I'm okay.” Tearing my eyes off my legs, I looked

fall apart either. You can go do what you need to do.” I gave him a small

like he was going to touch me but decided against it. “Love

to leave. After giving me one last look, he walked out of the room. “What i I did he

fighting and no one died?” Alec snorted at my comment. “Don’t know I would call it a war. Anthony ran like a fucking coward and abandoned his pack. Poor way to get a victory but I'l] take it.” “I’m all done here. I am going to leave you uncovered. I'll check back in a few hours

be a bitch.” She smiled at me but did put a hosptial

to care I at my burnt nudity at this moment. I A phone in Alec pocket rang. Using his distracted mind, I slowly got up to look at I my body in the mirror. The ribs weren’t I as sore as I figured they would be but my shoulders did hurt like a bitch. They will probably

My hair was singed but I still somehow had my eyebrows

the counter, I was able to get my hair into a somewhat messy bun, but it did

itwon’t.” I traced the chain pattern ) across my chest and down my arms and "stomach. “The chains left in indention in I my skin. I won’t need to tattoo anything, I these will stand out.” I «your body is like a canvas. It shows all the pain you been through but you are still here. These

his eyes. “You had muscle in places they don’t. You have curves they don’t and those breast....” Alec let out a

boob lift from the skin grafting.” I tried to smile through it but