Chapter 310

Stink was covered in filth, his whole body reeking, but Ramsay Bolton didn’t care in the slightest. He strode over and wrapped him in a crushing bear hug.

The sight was nauseating. Drogo was certain the Bastard was a severely warped psychopath.

To a normal person, a hug was warmth—an expression of affection. But Theon Greyjoy trembled violently, not feeling a shred of comfort.