Alpha Bran’s POV Aric moved closer, lowering his voice. “If he dies, you know the consequences. Is it worth it?”My wolf, Ryker, paced, savage and relentless inside me. He wasn't heeding to Aric’s advice.“Just kill me, Bran,” Grayson rasped, blood at the corner of his mouth. “I will never tell you where Serafine is. You got your money back. You have to let her go. That's the law.”My jaw tightened. “That’s not your call to make!” I snapped. “I’m going to teach you your place since you’ve clearly forgotten.”The buckets scraped across the floor as the guards dragged them closer. The smell hit first. Metallic and poisonous. Even standing near it burned my nose.Grayson’s wrists and ankles were already locked in silver chains fixed to the wall rings. Smoke faintly curled where metal kissed his skin.“So you won’t talk?” I asked, stepping closer.He broke into loud laughter, as if mocking me.Anger curled in my heart. I gave a signal with two fingers and the crank machine engaged with
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