Chapter 228 I Can't Do It Alone
- Third person
- The metal cuffs on Lucas’s wrists were clasped so tight that they dug into his bones. His skin was raw all around them, red and swollen and scabbing in some places and freshly bleeding in others.
- “Try to shift and you’ll regret it,” Donovan had said the first time he clamped the heavy chains onto the young man’s limbs, looking dreadfully happy as he did so.