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"Name it." I swallowed, unable to tell where this scene was going next. "Twenty five lashes, hard enough that we might hear them in the next room." she said, her voice cold. She held a whip out to me, daring me. "On him. You deliver them."I looked into his eyes. He nodded. I began lifting him up. "Give me the whip." They put him back up in the frame and Marella went into the other room to keep count. "I do this," I said, drawing my arm back, "because I love you." My first stroke wasn't hard enough for Marella to hear, but it was hard enough to make Corwin scream. I pressed the whip handle to my forehead, praying. I said "I love you," and let the second one fall. Marella shouted "One!" from the other room. |