Drew genuinely smiled and pointed the scar on her face down to her shoulder. Suzaku had already seen them but something it's different now that Drew was the one who showed it to her.
“Aside from us having the same name, he’s my mate who died and the one who put this on my face eight years ago,” Drew slightly joked about it but the message was true and Suzaku felt it causing her to nod in understanding.
“So, he’s our mate?” Suzaku wondered as she tried to touch Drew’s scar which she allowed.
“It seems to be that way…I just learned it now.” She answered as she closed her eyes when Suzaku began touching her scar. It was a gentle butterfly touch that made her shudder in a good way.
“Wow, that’s insane.” She smiled at the effect she could have on Drew and she wanted more of it. But she didn’t, instead, she leaned her head on Drew’s chest and heard her heart beating.
“What is it?” Drew sensed that something else was bothering her mate.
