A Pet For Alpha Devon

entrate. Some kind of emotions has somehow managed to dominate my body. Anger... I need to unleash it on something or someone and if I don't any time soon,

s mouth. "No need to thank me, I was going to unseal your lips anyways. We need to have some discussions." "I was never going to thank you and just so you know, I'd rather die than have a discussion with you." He spat. I chuckled. He sure still has some fire left inside of him, I love that. At least he won't break down so easily. "Are you that eager to die?" I turned away from him and went over to the table James arranged for me, it had all kinds of torturing instruments. I picked up one among my favorite, a knife. I dragged forward the only chair in the room and made myself comfortable. "Co-operate with me and I would let you go free at least alive without some body parts." He chuckled. "Just kill me already Devon. I'm as good as dead anyways." I stood up and walked up to him stopping behind him. "Did Louis ask you to act tough before me that he would come to save you before I can get to cut off a strand from your hair?" He didn't answer. I wrapped my hand around his neck and applied force pressing it till he started fighting for air. "Louis has long betrayed you even before you thought of stabbing me in the back. Now I'm offering you the last chance to tell me all the information you have of Louis. I know already what you told him about my pack." "I kn-o--w no--th-ing." He stuttered through my hand around his neck. "Very well then." I let go of his neck. " I will gladly help you know something or better put as recall something." I carried the knife from the chair I earlier sat on. Without as much as giving him a warning, I drove the knife straight into his left thigh. He yelped loudly as I pushed the blade deeper into his thigh. "Please, I'm sorry." He cried out but I ignored him. "Okay." I stepped away from him but left the knife stuck inside his thigh. "Shall we start again?" He nodded rather quickly to my disappointment. It'd have be fun if he just kept on being strong headed. "Now to my question, what information of Louis do you have?" "Ledger." He half screamed. "Ledger? What kind of ledger?" I questioned while my hand worked swiftly pulling out the knife from his thigh. He screamed painfully but honestly, I don't see why h