I set Azalea down on her feet and let her get her bearings. Once she was able to stand up on her own, she gave me a nod, telling me she was ready. I held her hand as I led the way into the room. I knew Felix would be keeping an eye on her the entire time as he brought up the rear.
Inside, Gwen was on the floor with her hands and feet bound together. I eyed Felix. “She was in the chair when I left…” he said over link. I noticed a chair knocked over next to her. Her mouth was also gagged. Declan and his mate stood in the corner. Mrs. Hale was sobbing into Declan’s chest. Damien sat behind my desk, his head in his hands.
“Felix, please put Miss Hale in the chair once more,” I said in a flat tone. Felix nodded. Gwen began to struggle even more, screaming behind her gag. “That is enough Gwe
