Chapter 60The words lodged in Marco’s chest like a blade.They moved quickly through the corridors until Frost pushed open the metal door to the torture room The room smelled faintly of rust and disinfectant. Brittany sat in the corner, knees drawn up, a thin blanket slipping from her shoulders. She wasn’t bound. She wasn’t bruised. But she looked… ruined.Her lips were split and grotesquely swollen—bitten until they bled raw. Her fingers were red and slick, nails jagged where she’d scraped them against the chair’s steel armrest over and over, until skin tore. Her bare toes were worse—angry, misshapen from the same relentless, mindless scrubbing.She didn’t look up. She didn’t even seem to hear them. She just kept digging her fingertips into the cold metal, as if trying to erase something only she could see."Come to annoy me again?" Her voice was flat, but when her head lifted and she saw Marco standing behind Frost, the blood drained from her face.Marco’s eyes froze on her, somet
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