CHAPTER 231

RICHMOND

For a moment, no one said a word. It wasn't until Damon moved beside me that I managed to gather the right words. “Are you f**king serious?”

He nodded and walked in, leaving the door wide open. “Yes, he's currently withheld by the guards so that he won't escape again.”

“Good, we need to go and torture him for what he did. I still can't believe we were living with a traitor all these while.” Damon said in disbelief, walking towards Miracle in long strides.

“Yes, I need to see the motherfucker who caused all these, and know his reason for killing them.” Father chimed in, casting a glance in my mate's direction.

My chest tightened, noticing the look on her face. All the blood was drained from her and her hands tightened into fists. I didn't like seeing her this, sad and looking so murderous, I wanted her to be happy all the time.

“Yes, let's go and deal with the idiot,” I uttered through gritted teeth.

We ended up in the basement—except for Meg and Avilla who excused th