“God, what did they do to you?” She whispered. Her eyes were blue; too blue like a shock of sky when it should be raining. “Lots of things.” “God.” “Yeah.” “Who..who did it, Xander?” She looked at him as if every bit of her face was about to crumble to dust. Broken. Impulsively he traced the gash under his jaw, swallowing so hard is adam’s apple bobbed up and down. “Someone I’d like to forget.”


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