“I don’t know. What kind of woman carves her initials into the men she loves? My purpose in your life is not to judge you, Lev. You understand my boundaries. I trust you’ll stop if I tell you. You have urges and desires most don’t deem palatable, but it doesn’t mean you’re not a good man. What’s good, anyway? I grew up in a world where supposedly religious men raped fourteen-year-old girls because killing a virgin was unforgivable in the eyes of God. The three of you had fathers who were praised by strangers while they tortured their sons. They might not deem the four of us proper because
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