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“Look at my hand.”
I massaged my numb left hand and held it out before Felix’s eyes. It was just untied, having been bound so tightly that the blood had drained out and left it white. The hand, which had only just begun to see blood flow back into it, was entirely bright red and very hot.
However, Felix felt absolutely no guilt.
“It couldn’t be helped.”
He said that if he’d tied me up loosely, I might have slipped free. Then, he added that since he himself would have become anxious, it was better to have taken proper precautions...
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