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.”

surge of relief courses through my veins at knowing where to find her, yet it’s tempered only by the all–consuming rage that still burns within

finished with him

I seize him by the

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buchers.

that cracks the brick wall, the wall creaking, and he slides to the floor in a boneless heap.

me approach, and he scrambles backwards, his hands scrabbling uselessly against the rough

you promised,” he whimpers, his voice trembling with fear.

tears from my throat,

back, blood spraying from

just getting

his flesh as I lift him off the ground. His

the docks are they keeping her?” I snarl, my face mere inches from his. “What are they planning to

and fear. “I… I don’t know,” he gasps, his words barely audible through

fling him across