Thomas snatches the tabloid out of Teresa’s excited hands, abandoning the script he was reading, to get a better look at the mark.
And there it was. He’s soul mark. Glaring angrily at him from the front page of People’s magazine. The all too familiar swell of an inked bird sorched into the chest of his favorite actor, Newt matched the one on his inner thigh perfectly. Standing next to Newt, both sporting shiny new engagement rings, was he’s soulmate’s future fiancee and dearly beloved, Minho.