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Kicking the IV stand back, I grab a syringe I stab the bag in front of him and let hi it into his bloodstream The fucker immediately screams and thrashes in his restraints I can practically see the silver flowing in his blood as each part of his body treony

“Are you going to talk, or should I give you some more and let you think about it?”

He snarls and grits through his clenched teeth, “Fuck you!”

“Have it your way” I stab the bag again as he writhes violently in a shit effort to get away froh There’s no doubt we have to kill hiet the information I need out of him, the better

“Wait, wait, wait!” he yells as I stick hi out of his ar at the injection site like it’s on fire His breathing is heavy as he scowls, see to reconsider

“Are you ready to talk?” I keep my face expressionless and voice even

“I’ll tell you everything if you let o” My lips kick up into a ser down His screaister as I think about how he may have taken my sweet mate away from me

My everything She is er relevant

I speak slowly as the silver leaves the barrel, disappearing into his arht now, in a couple of hours, days, or weeks even, is up to you I can promise you that I will make sure you are in pain every second that you continue to breathe” His breathing becomes chaotic as he starts to hyperventilate “Unless you’re ready to talk”

“I’ll tell you everything,” he barely gets out as he writhes in agony

“Talk” I peer down at him with my arms crossed over my chest

“Make it stop! Please, I’ll do anything!” His eyes plead withto do to Liz and Grace He has no sympathy from me

“Talk” My hard command is repeated without an ounce of emotion

“It’s the vamps They want the blood bank” His hurried words rush past his cracked lips “Stop it! Stop it, please!” I keep my expression calm, but his words rab the IV and let fresh blood flow through him

“Vampires?” Dom’s question fills my head Our captive won’t be able to hear our conversation because he isn’t a pack member