86: Pathetic, lovesick dog.

Bane pov

My heart hammered in my chest but it wasn’t mine anymore. Or, at least, it didn’t feel like mine.

He was struggling to move my muscles, every step was too slow and too careful, but that didn’t surprise me even a bit.

After all that time I spent hanging in that barn, drugged up and ...

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