{Wyatt’s P.O.V.}
After we separated Layla and Terrine to opposite sides of the dungeon, Kendrick and his family took care of Terrine, while I took care of Layla. Before I did anything, however, Milan decided that one hit from Melody wasn’t enough, and gave Layla a beating the abdomen until she was coughing up blood.
“Milan, enough, I can’t have you killing her already,” I say to her.
“What!?”
“I still have to interrogate her,” Milan rolled her eyes and backed away. I walked over to Layla, but just close enough to have a conversation with her without yelling. I couldn’t say the same for Kendrick and his brother because they were already shouting. “Layla, I’m going to you ask a series of questions, and I want you to answer me honestly. If
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