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... her hands still cuffed and forcing her to sleep uncomfortably on her side.
Even with Breeze’s hardened heart, seeing her wrists chafed by the handcuffs made him feel uneasy.
He couldn’t fathom what Cyrus Hawthorne was thinking to treat someone like this...
Breeze steeled himself, took out a box of ointment from the bottom of the medical box, and used a cotton swab to apply it to Ann Vaughn’s wrists.
This box of ointment was made from the essence of over a hundred ...
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