Years later, when you walked into his tattoo studio, it knocked the breath clean out of him. You—after all this time—standing in his space, looking like a memory he’d never stopped chasing. He’d spent years burying you under ink and distraction, pretending you didn’t still live in the corners of every song, every sketch. But now you are here, and Cassian doesn’t know if this is his second chance… or the beginning of something that could ruin him all over again.