amping around her bicep like iron. He looke
at me," he drawled, his vo
ance pierced through the humiliation, burning hot. She was not
d hard against his chest, shoving herself away from him. "I don't n
e surprise flashed in his icy eyes. Her
long strides forcing her to hop and stumble to keep up. He pulled her into a bathroom-one as large as
door clicked shut behind her. He reached
water erupted from t
a brutal physical assault, a punishment both intimate and impersonal. She shiver
it dry, watching her. His expression was cold, his pos
he said, his voice easily cutting through the roar o
blow, shattering what little dignity she had left. He saw
last flames of the drug-induced heat. The chemical haze faded, and
. He was cleansing her. Eras
pised most. That path was forever closed to her. She had been playing
fusion transform into clear, sober intelligence, and t
f the bathroom, leaving he
d without looking back, his f
freezing water wash over her-washing away the drug, washing away the last of her desperate, naive hope. The shivering
began to form in her mind, forged in the cold and the humiliati
egic Capital. She would play his game, by

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