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... The searing pain from the blow across her chest and the growing horror of what Jax was planning.
She pressed her breasts tightly with both hands. Blood still pooled beneath her, a small dark lake spreading across the cold stone. The torn runic gear hung open just enough to free her tits from its hold, the fabric split and useless.
But her healing was already at work. The cuts were closing. Slowly. Painfully. But closing.
Jax didn’t care.
He dug his sword into the ...
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