Chapter sixty one

~Asher~

“What do you mean he was behind those letters?!” Ross asked in confusion. I could see the wild shock on his face when I opened the trunk and I personally dragged the bast**d out of the car.

He followed and watched me tie him down to a chair inside the basement.

We never ever handled serious or external matters in the pack house so I can guess he had a lot to ask me right now.

He watched closely and quietly as I threw my fists into the bast**d face multiple types till i was satisfied. Who was I kidding? there was no way I could get satisfied in dealing with him.

I still needed to know why he did it, he looked so weak. I can’t believe I sent Hazel out because of this weakling.

“Can you tell me what’s going on now?” His voice came up as our weakling went unconscious, his face was barely recognizable now.

“Do you want to get something out of him? Why don’t you try asking questions so he can give you what you need?” Ross stood looking at me in awe wit