He was never meant to walk back into my life.
Towering. Tattooed. With eyes that burn hotter than his ink. The man who once haunted my teenage dreams is now standing in front meHe's my brother's best friend. A hot sexy bear shifter, and the one person i've tried so hard to forget for years.
He says I'm his fated mate. That he's known since we were Teenagers.
He claims he's waited long enough and isn't pretending anymore.
Now, he's all grown up, and he's not just applying ink to skin- he's leaving a lasting impression on me.
Because tattoos aren't the only thing he's etching into me.
He's taking me.