His Bond Was a Cage
Down here in the dirt, the cut on my lip has already scabbed over. My hands still shake, but this time it is not fear.
This time it is hope, and hope is so much worse.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveDown here in the dirt, the cut on my lip has already scabbed over. My hands still shake, but this time it is not fear.
This time it is hope, and hope is so much worse.
End of Chapter 3
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