StartNovelChapter 99
Greyson'’s POV-
The moment we settled into my office | knew that there was something off. My Beta was a very strong man and
only very few things could make his brows crease in worry, like the way they currently were.
“What's the problem Smith?” | finally asked, since the other man had chosen to remain silent since we settled
into the room.
“Another attack happened.” He delivered and it felt like all the hairs at the back of my neck stood at attention.
“When was this?” | asked.
they started another fire. A few pack members got injured and there is sloss of properties but I've been able
to settle the people temporarily. I'm hoping you'll be able to completely settle them.” He said.
“Very early this morning. Thankfully we got on top of it before it could get any worke
“The sset of people from the last attack?”
“Yes Greyson, but this twe got one of the men before he could completely escape. | have tried to question
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthim but as expected he has remained silent, so I think it might be best if you use your methods. Smith urged and
| nodded in understanding.
“Where is he now?” | asked.
“He’s been held in the pack’s dungeon. | wasn’t sure if you wanted to cover there or if you would prefer to
do it in your personal dungeon. Smith offered.
Under normal circumstances, | would have never hesitated with asking for him to be brought to my personal
dungeon under my house, since | had most of my personal torture devices there and | felt the most comfortable
there.
But the thought of something going wrong and Jessy and Freya getting hurt as a result of my actions did not sit
right with
me.
“I'll attend to him at the packs dungeon.” | responded moving out of my seat.
“Are you sure?” Smith asked. And when | turned to look at him, his brows were furrowed in confusion.
“Yes. | need to get sthings, I'll meet you outside.” | responded and moved out of the office without waiting
fora
response.
Walking into the pack’s dungeon, the smell of urine, sweat and blood madescrunch my nose in disgust. It
felt like the place stank even more than the last t| had been here. To my credit, it had been a long tsince
| had been here. Smith followed religiously behindbut | paused in my steps before | could enter the dungeon
that held the criminal. “Wait here.” | instructed. | could see the opposition in his eyes but | didn’t wait to give him
the opportunity to express them. | pushed open the door to the cell and shim the door behind me, clicking the
lock in place.
The singular prisoner that the cell held, looked like he was at the last inch of his life. Smith had done a pretty
good job in trying to make him talk and | knew instantly that this was one of those men that would rather die
than rat out the rest of his
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1 walked to the other end of the room that held the table of torture devices and dropped the bag | had packed on
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtop the table before | began pulling out the items | had taken from my own dungeon. It of course included my
favorite toys.
Once they were all laid out, | turned back around to face the man. He had his eyes trained onand although
one of them was swollen shut from what | assumed had been a blow to his eyes, | was very sure that he could
still see my frame.
| kept my arms folded and just continued to watch him the sway he was watching me. Sometimes torture
wasn't the only way to extract information, | learnt that a long tago. Silence worked better than most people
believed.
And just like | expected he broke, after what felt like ten minutes of intense staring. He spat out violently and |
was sure that if it were not for the chains that bounded him, then he would be lunging ateven in his weak
state.
“One day we're doing to take you down Alpha Greyson.” He began but | remained quiet. Only raising a brow.
You might be the most powerful Alpha in the world but your greatest mistake is having weaknesses, now we
know where to strike and best believe we would be doing exactly that soon.” He continued.
My heart stuttered to a stop, | knew exactly what he was talking about. Maybe taking Freya and Jessy to the
Solace had been a bad idea. | couldn’t deny that we had mostly been the center of attraction at the festival.
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