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Chapter 66

He lowered his glance down a body covered in dried sweat, red with raised welts and shallow cuts. Bruises darkened his ribcage and also the tips of his nipples, as if the clamps had been tugged off without mercy. It was hard to fight the despair crowding at the edge of his thoughts. His eyes burned and he couldn’t cry. Thirst was its own agony. He feared he would do anything for Piter, for a single drop of water to wet his parched throat. His lips felt dry and bloody against his thick tongue.

Slowly he became aware of the clink of heavy chains behind him and horror crept up his spine. Piter wasn’t done with him. At least the sack had been removed. The air felt cooler, and he filled his lungs, steadying his nerves as best he could. He thought longingly of Nico, but quickly crushed his lover’s image from his mind. He wouldn’t help Piter draw him into a trap.