She laughed, patting the brute on the back.
"Well, none of us are quite what anyone expects." She said with a grin. It faded when Carmen ran into the building. She shuddered at the feeling of his hand in her hair, the meaning of his words.
"Of course, deary." She said, grinning. She took his hand in hers and ran her hands over it smoothly, slowly. She sighed as the fingers healed and regained their natural look. "You are all better." She groaned when he kissed her cheek, cursing under her breath.

my father forces me to heal him no matter how much I hate him, she mumbled to Vance

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Carmen smiled at the healing of his hand, glaring at Vance.
She's all mine and no matter what you do, she always will be. He said to the boy's mind, a menacing smile on his face.