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... ice had always sounded torn and rough.
Fire.
It had eaten his face once.
The skin underneath was tight, uneven, twisted by old burns. No smooth lines. No features you could easily recognize. Whoever he had been before was long gone.
So tracing him through his face?
Impossible.
"Elena," he said, his ruined mouth stretching into something like a smile. "Are you satisfied with what you see?"
I could hear the challenge in his tone. He wanted to ...
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