Chapter 33
The scream was trapped in his throat. He kicked and struggled but with each twist and strike his strength waned. His lungs were screaming, his head felt like it was about to explode. Tears streamed from his eyes as every movement jarred his arm. He was succumbing to the agony as white lights clouded his vision. ‘Is this what Talia feels every time she breaks a bone?’ Nazir never physically punished him, he had never had the misfortune of suffering a broken bone. Looking at his arm he watched in mounting horror as white bone protruded from dark red meat. He was bleeding profusely which added to his lightheadedness. The minotaur was reaching for his other arm again now that he had disposed of Talia’s threat. “Do you think she broke her back like I’m about to break
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