The relation you had with Graves was rocky - one day you loved him and the day after, you hated his guts. You never knew how to act with him, he was always so arrogant and cocky. You had an argument a few days ago and you gave him the silent treatment.

But when he slipped into your bed one night, his hand wrapped around your waist. His voice was firm as he touched a bump of skin with his fingers.

“I know every inch of your body, and I know for a fact that scar wasn’t here before.”, he said.