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“I need…” Eliel clenched his fist, taking a breath. “I need you to cut my hair. I need it gone.”
The statement felt like it shattered the silence of the room, such a small request that carried so much emotional weight. The pressure to be presentable as inquisitor was gone, and as a result Eliel finally felt safe to give in and admit what he desired.
“The worst week in anyone’s life and that's all? I’m surprised.”
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- Part 1 of Eliel Lavellan