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.”

all–consuming rage that still burns within me. I release my grip, and

I’m not finished with him

fury, I seize him by the collar

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buchers.

His body slams against the brick wall with a sickening crunch that cracks the brick wall, the wall creaking,

he scrambles backwards,

trembling with

from my throat, cold and brittle. “I

connects with his face with a satisfying crack, and Kyle’s head snaps back, blood spraying from his shattered nose. He howls in agony, his hands flying up to cradle his ruined face.

I’m just getting started.

his flesh as I lift him off the ground. His feet kick feebly, his hands clawing.

face mere inches from his. “What are they planning

are wide with terror, his face a mask of pain and fear. “I… I don’t know,” he gasps, his words barely audible through the blood gurgling in his throat. “I swear, I

I fling