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Chapter 34
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2021-12-23 22:19:08Emiliana
The sound of flesh pounding into flesh over and over again echoed around the room. Whimpers cried out before they were cut short by another impact. My footsteps were the only other sound to greet the prisoner as I pushed the door open. I steeled my features, taking in the sight of the guy tied to the chair in the centre of the room.
Luis’ fists were covered in blood, so was the poor guy in the chair.
Mateo snarled at me. Broken teeth and bloody saliva gaped and drooled from his mouth, but his brother didn’t even flinch. It had to be hard for him to be inflicting such pain on his little brother, but I could not deny his loyalty impressed me.
“¿Vas a hablar, Mateo?” (Are you going to talk, Mateo?) I asked nicely, because usuall
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