Gruesome? She winced again, raising her hands to her lips in preparation to cover her eyes, still half expecting him to be bluffing.
Once the shirt was unbuttoned a sufficient amount, he pulled it back and, sure enough, there was a prominent scar, deep across his chest, trailing down from his shoulder to his stomach. There were smaller, fainter scars on either side of it.
❝I can tell you didn’t believe me. This enough proof?❞