"I tried to stop you."

He sits down at the edge of her bed.

"Oh really?"

Okay, so maybe that was a lie.

She hadn't tried to stop him at all.

In fact, she'd been quite flattered that he'd be willing to tattoo her name onto his arm.

"Somehow, I don't believe that, Fallon."

She shrugs, attempting to look casual as she leans awkwardly against the door.

"Honestly, Ash, you're not really in the position to choose what to believe."