Arvan was walking with Liam. "Where are we going?"
Liam looked at Arvan's tattooed hand. He wore a black shirt and he folded his sleeves so his tattoos were showing. "Where is it?" Liam asked.
Arvan raised his pierced eyebrow and asked, "What?"
"Your mate's name." Liam replied.
"What are you saying?"
"I can see...