Chapter .37.

We  are  so  much  more  than our  scars ~d.j.  *** The sobs slowly stopped until hiccups replaced them. And then silence. "They went to the pack house." I look up and meet Atlas's eyes. "Jay went there to tell Lilah to ready the warriors. They are searching for Cal." I shudder at the mention of his name. "I need to show you something." Atlas doesn't say a word as I stand and lead him down the hall. Into the bathroom. I turn the sink on, and slowly, start the process of cleaning my hands. Taking away my paint, to reveal the flesh that was hidden underneath. "Lexie, what are you doing?" "I need to show you something." "What is it." He stands behind me, giving me some space, but I still feel his warm breath rush over me. "You'll see." I stand there for a long time, scrubbing and scru