chapter 109

Andrew pov.

As I walked back towards the Nightstalker pack, a grin stretched across my face, and I made my way over to the basement where Sophia was being held captive. As I opened the door, the sight of her filled me with both anger and amusement. She was still struggling against the chains that held her, her eyes filled with fury as they met mine.

I took a nearby seat and stared at her, taking in her appearance. Her hair was wild and tangled, her skin covered in dirt and grime. The air around her was thick with the stench of fear and desperation, and I could hear her shallow breathing echoing off the walls.

"So, how have you been lately?" I asked, my smile never faltering. She glared at me, clearly not in the mood for small talk. "No need to be angry with me. You don't have to worry yourself too much. Anyway, I have some very nice news for you. Guess who I met today?"

The confusion on her face was palpable, and I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "I