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... wed on a crust of bread like an animal, his hands still chained. For a man who once felt invincible with a belt in his fist, towering over a shivering twelve-year-old, the loss of those hands should sting more than the shackles themselves. At least, that was what Lorraine believed.
And gods, it was almost funny to see him gnaw like a dog when just yesterday he’d demanded to be treated with dignity.
Her gaze shifted to Elyse. The girl stared blankly at the bread on her plate, a gl ...
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