Zane's POV It’d been a while since I came down here, and the second I stepped past the first step, I remembered exactly why. My nose wrinkled on instinct. It reeked of drunken and lust-filled humans and wolves. “I’m going back up. I can’t stand the stench of this place,” I said, turning to Lucien with a grimace. “Alright,” he replied, glancing over his shoulder as he went down the stairs. “What exactly do you want me to find out from him?” “Everything. Who sent him and why they're after Jayden.” I said firmly. “Sure,” he nodded. “I’ll be waiting at the VVIP booth. Don't take too long.” I added as I turned to leave. Lucien nodded and continued down the basement while I turned back up. Honestly, it was better this way. Lucien was the better interrogator, because I wouldn’t have asked a single question; I would have ended up throwing punches and walking out, adding nothing to the fact that I was already annoyed with those humans. I reached the VVIP booth and slid into my
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