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... ey felt like ten years to Marcus.
Inside the torture chamber, Elowen sighed. She sounded bored.
"My arm is getting tired," Elowen announced to the empty room. "And you are getting dull, little one. You aren’t screaming with the same passion."
The dragon girl on the table did not respond. She just breathed. It was a ragged, wet sound.
Marcus stood on the stairs, hidden by the concealment spell. His hands were clenched so tight his knuckles hurt.
He watched ...
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