16: Interrogation

~Marshall~

"You'll go first, Drake, for you are the head of the family, so let's start with you."

"Sebastian?"

"Yes, my lord," he answered and rushed in my direction.

"Take Selena out of this scene; take her far–far enough that you both will not be able to hear any noise in this square, talk more about the interrogation," I commanded.

"Consider it done, my Alpha," Sebastian replied, and he immediately led Selena out of the audience as I instructed.

I cleared my throat, preparing for questions. I'll ask Drake questions that are beyond his expectations.

"So Drake, you said you were being accused of a crime you didn't commit?"

He nodded in affirmation, which provoked me to move in his direction and give him a befitting slap. I slapped him so hard that my hand left a scar on his cheeks.

"Are you insane? You're too big to reply to my question, or what? I opened my mouth and asked you a question, but you answered me with your head.

"I'm sorry, my Alpha," he whimpered and answered, "Ye–yes,