Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 183

“I will make you suffer in ways you never thought possible,” I continue, my claws tracing the delicate skin of his face. “And when I’m finished, when you’re nothing more than a broken husk, begging for death…”

I lean in closer, my fangs grazing the shell of his ear.

“I will deny you even that small mercy unless…”

I seize Kyle by the throat, my fingers tightening like a vice grip as I hoist him off the ground. His feet dangle uselessly, his hands clawing at my arm in a futile attempt to break free.

“You tell me where my fiance is,” I snarl, my face mere inches from his. “Tell me, and I’ll make your death quick.”

Kyle’s eyes bulge, his face turning a sickly shade of purple as he gasps for air. A dark stain spreads across the front of his pants, the acrid stench of urine filling the room.

“The… the docks,” he chokes out, his voice barely above a whisper. “Aubrey… she’s at the docks.”

it’s tempered only by the all–consuming rage that still burns within me. I release my grip, and Kyle crumples to the ground, his body wracked with violent coughs as he struggles to catch

not finished with

of fury, I seize him by

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buchers.

wall with a sickening crunch that cracks the brick wall,

he sees me approach, and he scrambles backwards, his hands scrabbling uselessly against the rough floor while blood pours from his head where it

whimpers, his voice trembling with fear.

from my throat, cold and brittle.

Kyle’s head snaps back, blood spraying from his shattered nose. He howls in agony, his hands flying up to

just

by the throat, my claws digging into his flesh as I lift him off the ground. His

face mere inches from his. “What

know,” he gasps, his words barely audible through the blood gurgling in his throat. “I swear, I don’t know

a growl of frustration, I fling him across the