Cross Of Santo Domingo Novels & Stories

But of course, as my eyes looked back to him, I notice something. “What’s that?” I asked pointing up to what appeared to be a new tattoo sat at the joint of his neck and shoulder, it was beautiful with what appeared to be a wolf stood in the middle of a circle of ivory flowers, some letters seeming to be initials sat underneath and a date. “That angel, is my mark, you also have your own sat on your skin where I bit into you that night, did you not see it?” Dominic asked watching as my eyes scanned the beautiful shape, but I was left shocked having somewhat forgotten that he said a mark would appear.