The scholar’s brow furrows as the infirmary’s stern gaze meets his—precision in the hands of the healer, tension in the grip...

The scholar’s brow furrows as the infirmary’s stern gaze meets his—precision in the hands of the healer, tension in the grip of the desk. A secret between steel and silence. #infirmary #muscle

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