“I’d rather have been whipped,” he mutters, wincing as he tries to turn his neck. “Be better than this.” “Not being whipped by Pax,” I reply. “I saw the video, he wasn’t swinging that hard.” “Have you ever been whipped? Did you see my back?” “You see my bloodydamn eye at the Institute? Jackal had it plucked out with a knife, didn’t see me whining.” “I had my whole bloodydamn body carved open,” I say as the doors hiss open and Mustang enters. “Twice.” “Oh, it always comes back to the slagging Carving,” Sevro mutters, wiggling his fingers in the air. “I’m so bloodydamn special, I had my bones
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