Selwyn’s POV I watched as my baby sister and Connie walked out of the library. I took a few moments to calm down my lycan, who was fighting for his freedom, inside my mind. I had to remain calm in order to gather information that I would need to kill Frank. I slowly made my way to the dungeon knowing that Willix was taking this time to have his chat with the fae bastard. When I walked inside the dungeon I saw Willix had hung Scott up by his shackles on the wall. Rod, Mack, and Thomas were standing to the side watching as Willix inflicted pain on the fae Prince. Willix delivered one final punch to Scott’s stomach and backed away turning to smirk at me. “ My King the prisoner is all yours. He is refusing to give us any information about Frank.” Willix said to me as he moved to stand next to Rod. “ Is that so? Well I guess then if he won’t talk, there is no reason to let him keep breathing.” I growled out as I stepped in front of my prey. Scott’s eyes were huge and fear leaked out of h
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