He tried to lift his hand to his face to feel it, and once again was reminded of the restraints. This time they tugged painfully on his broken wrist and he winced. But that reminded him of that phone call. That awful day-
"Iestyn. He didn't- Lucifer didn't- He didn't put me through conversion torture. He didn't touch me...like that." He knew Iestyn would be worried about it. "Not at all."