Andrew POV
Trigger warning: torture scenes.
I was running low on patience.
This motherfucker thought that he could play with me. He thought that he could lie to me.
Six missing fingers and a couple of broken teeth later, he finally decided to talk.
Too bad I wasn’t satisfied with what I was hearing.
He was now full of wolfsbane with stab wounds and cuts all over his body. He wasn’t going to heal until I got my answers. I wouldn’t stop until I got my answers.
I would find the Rogue King. I would find him and I would kill him. He wasn’t getting Emma. He would never touch her. Hell, he would never breathe near her. I would destroy him before he got a chance to.
“Where is he?” I asked calmly, slicing through his thigh.
He screamed in pain, shaking his head.
“I don’t know, please
