“I am not one for pointless musings, Suraira, but I am starting to wonder if whoever built my skull built it for the express purpose of surviving you.”
It almost satisfied the hunger that sparked at the base of Arin’s spine as she pushed a lock of his hair away from the seeping wound near his cheekbone and murmured, “Just your skull? Not the rest of you?”
oh I an feral
— Dec 27, 2025 09:27PM
Add a comment