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... ossed his skin, some were old and fading but others were still pink. Burn marks dotted his ribs. A particularly brutal scar ran from his collarbone to his hip, thick and ropey.
Lily’s eyes widened. Her fingers hovered over his chest, not quite touching. She’d seen glimpses before, but never like this. Never the full extent of what he’d endured.
“Every scar tells a story,” Zayn said quietly. “Like yours.”
He pointed to a circular burn mark near his shoulder. “Your father l ...
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