“So you got revenge on the man who burned you and the man who cut your throat, but not the man who is the reason why it happened?” Growl was silent. “He is the reason why you have this.” I reached out to touch the scar on his throat, curious how it would feel but Growl’s hand shot out and his fingers curled around my wrist. “Don’t,” he said quietly, warningly. His eyes were haunted as they fixed on me. I wound out of his grip and put my hand back into my lap. “Why? It’s not like I haven’t touched your other scars.” And every inch of your body. “Don’t,” he repeated in a voice that made me
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