Chapter 168.

NOEL'S POV

With a swift motion, I plunged the scalpel into Logan's thighs, drawing a scream from the bound Alpha. The scalpel was not an ordinary one, it was laced with wolf's bane, a deadly poison that weakens and inflicts pains on wolves. As a matter of fact, all the torture tools were laced with one deadly poison or the other.

I ignored the sound, my focus solely on inflicting as much pain as possible on Logan.

As the torture continued, I could feel Gertrude's eyes on me as he watched the sadistic side of me come to the forefront. I bet he couldn't believe what he was seeing, but he knew better than to intervene. He was just a head after all.

“Just watch what I will do to you when it gets to your turn, stupid head.” I snarled at him.

I was in a rage, and nothing would stop me until I had satisfied my need for vengeance.

Logan's helpless screams of anguish rented the dungeon's room, reverberating through the walls and sending shivers to whomever that heard them.

Gertrude, on the oth