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... Kain walked back into the cramped little sitting room, now wearing an orange sweatshirt that looked too big for him, literally swallowing his frame, hanging loose over his wrists, but not enough to hide the curve of his neck, the delicate line of his collarbone, without not even a faint mark ghosting down his skin from injuries.. he also looked a little thin.
Has he been feeding properly?
He didn’t look at me at first.
Not really.
Just a cold and detached glance, ...
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