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CHAPTER 229

King

It splashes over the torn skin around his ass and thighs.

He shrieks—twitching like he just got hit with a live wire.

"Damn," War mutters. "That's gotta sting a little."

I snort. Yeah. Just a little.

After dousing the rest over Silas's head and chest, I flick my lighter.

Then I ha...