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25. Can You Fit Me In Your Mouth?

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TORIN’S POV

The fear on Belisara’s face was the reason why I didn’t want to show her my scars.

I stayed on my knees in between her thighs, the afternoon light filtering through the window to illuminate every disfigured ridge on my torso.

My body was a map of violence, a reminder of battles I'd won and some I had barely survived.

Each mark was different, carrying its own dark trauma and telling its own story.

I was a monster stitched together by survival, a warlord who belonged in the cold nor
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