kaz had heard them, too. brekker’s hands were stained with blood. brekker’s hands were covered in scars. brekker had claws and not fingers because he was part demon. brekker’s touch burned like brimstone – a single brush of his bare skin caused your flesh to wither and die. “pick one. they’re all true enough.”
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