"If you judge people, you have no time to love them."
-Mother Teresa
POV: Ryder
I walk into the interrogation room with Monica already tied to the chair in the middle of the room. "Comfortable?" I ask sarcastically. The whole point of this room is to eliminate her comfort.
"Couldn't be better. I won't tell you anything, just like I did yesterday." Monica says. "No? Because you seem very keen on speaking." I taunt her. She smirks, "You know it's only a matter of time before I get out of here? When I do, you had better hope MY daughter is locked up tight."
"I don't think so. You're never getting out of here. Now answer the question. Does Jace have any more rogues or spies in my pack?" I ask threateningly. We know there were multiple people in the lake house who didn't belong to my pack
