Jamie was placed in chains and hoisted into the air. Spread eagled and then the two left the room, the temperature then slowly dipped and kept on drifting down and down till her apoy blood started having to heat her body. Ice formed on the floor and walls; she felt a hand touch her face and heard a hiss of pain. She looked up; into a face made of ice, holding onto a reforming hand. Jamie let her blood heat up even more.
"If you would have stuck to me and not gone rogue..." Ice snarled and made to hit her across the face but stopped short as he remembered what happened before. " You weren't...
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