Chapter 49 A Looming Threat
- Darius
- The air in the interrogation room was thick with tension, and the sharp scent of blood clung to everything. I studied the two captives before me, both battered, bruised, and visibly shaken. Their faces were pale, and their bodies trembled, every twitch betraying the fear simmering beneath their defiance.
- They’d seen what I was capable of; they knew this was far from a game.