"I'm sure," Raine replied, not remotely bothered. "Does anything still hurt more than it should?" She came over to look more closely, doubting he would do more than shove her away irritably even at the worst.
She honestly didn't want to look at his arm, but as a healer it was her job. She could handle injuries, but deliberate mutilation of an unwilling subject went far, far over her comfort level.
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She honestly didn't want to look at his arm, but as a healer it was her job. She could handle injuries, but deliberate mutilation of an unwilling subject went far, far over her comfort level.