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The lamplight caught her face, illuminated the line of her jaw and the curve of her cheek. It was red and purplish, swollen beyond recognition, a cut beneath her eye where the rim of her glasses sat on her cheek.
He was in front of her, toe to toe, hand raised and hovering just above her cheek, terrified to touch the injured skin for fear of hurting her further.
“Who did this?” His voice was low and rough, teeming with righteous fury. His fingertips just brushed the angry red-purple bruises mottling her skin. She hissed and jerked away, eyes slipping closed against the brief flash of pain.
“Andy…”
“Who?”