He lay face down on the floor, panting into the dirt, too weak to move or speak yet. Russell's eyes rolled up to meet hers. He let out a growl that was actually more of a whimper. This was fucking great. Carrick's girlfriend had found him. After a moment, he levered himself up into a sitting position. He was completely naked and his body drenched in sweat.
"Yes, of course. I love sleeping on dirt floors chained to a wall," he said after a moment. Carrick hadn't wanted Eterna to know about their affair. So he'd have to be careful with his words.