Xena's POV

I nodded and walked over to the table to examine everything laid out there. A baseball bat rested at the edge of the table. I picked it up, testing its weight in my hand before lightly touching the tip to his left leg. Despite his desperate attempt not to tremble, he still flinched.

My heart raced, my palms slightly damp with sweat. I never imagined myself interrogating someone with violence. But I had no choice. I needed to appear merciless and decisive.

"No matter how hard you try to hide it, I know this leg is already injured. Tell me what I want to know, or I'll make sure this leg is shattered before I cut it off."

His face turned pale. "You don't have the guts."

To prove him wrong, I walked back to the table and grabbed some rope. When I bent down, his eyes widened. His right leg started kicking wildly, preventing me from binding it properly. Thankfully, Dad understood my intentions and held that right leg down, allowing me to secure the rope. Ryder stepped forward, taking the rope from me and pulling it taut.

"Last chance," I said, measuring the distance to get a good swing angle.

"You're too weak, little sheep. This isn't your place." He glanced down at his foot then looked up at me with a menacing glare, challenging me, trying to overpower me with his presence.

I didn't respond. I simply raised the bat over my head and swung down with all my might. I aimed directly for his tibia, immediately hearing the crack of bone.

A strange sensation washed over me-fear, power, and a twisted sense of satisfaction all mixed together.

the small room, the other two Rogues cringing and looking

were you saying?"

to stop crying and struggling, he glared at me through tears. "Go... fuck...

more times until he

myself after putting

internet. No face-to-face contact.

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the one on the right began shouting. His face was contorted with anger. Alpha Benedict grabbed a knife, plunging it deep into his thigh, twisting before pulling it out. He'd successfully hit an artery; the man

bleeding out!"

felt dizzy, forcing myself

the point, Alpha

in the middle watched as blood flowed down his leg and

beneath him. Eventually, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out. Ryder now stood

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a tree! An old elm tree. There's a creek nearby. Go find it, all the information

even

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