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Chapter Fifty-Six

The cabin seemed to glow with warmth as Nathaniel cradled Lloyd in his arms, trying to avoid putting too much pressure on the bandage, however close he wanted him.

A red hue had already seeped through the thick material, unseen in the throes of desire, but something that now irritated him.

He should have known better. He should have resisted him as he had resisted people for centuries, as well as morals.

"I'm going to need to redo your bandages..." He whispered, his voice flat and pragmatic. "I don't want you getting ill..."

Lloyd glanced down. He hadn't been aware that his wounds had opened again, but now the sting was beginning to tease his nerves.

It had been worth it, though, to feel wanted and desirable. Not just a one-night stand that would be forgotten like yesterday's trash.

"Well, let me get my bearings a bit before you do. I hate moving when I'm settled," he said, shifting slightly to ease the pressure on his torn skin. "It's not too bad. Just a little sensitive. My own faul
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