Meet The Informant

[Chanel’s POV]

I watch Giddeon, taking note of the clear fear in his features over betraying Diego’s trust, but trust be damned given our situation.

“Please,” I say, putting as much emotion into the word as I can. “This is life or death.”

“I…” Giddeon begins, his expression shifting. “I can’t…”

“Fuck this,” Anthrose growls, moving forward and trapping Giddeon in a headlock. “Either you spill the fucking beans or I’m going to pop your fucking head like a cherry.”

If this had been any other situation, I would have been amused by what was happening in front of me, but right now I could feel Anthrose’s killing intent pressing against me. He really intended to kill Giddeon if he didn’t tell us who Diego’s informant was.

“Wait,” I gasp, jumping up as Giddeon’s face starts to turn red. “What are you doing?”

“Anyone who doesn’t work with us is considered the enemy,” Anthrose responds, going full warrior. “Especially when we are in a do-or-die situation. If he can’t help us, then he isn’t wort