Chapter 0730

Enzo

I stood outside the interrogation room, flexing my fingers as I stared down at my palm. The remnants of a few small cuts were there; scrapes on my knuckles from where I had beaten Matt, and then a few cuts on my palm where I had crushed that glass last night.

"I scared her," I thought to my wolf as I looked at the damage I had done to my hand, which was nothing in comparison to the damage I had done to my wife. "Why did I have to scare her?"

My wolf stirred in discomfort. "You didn't mean to."

"But I still did it."

I drew in a deep, shuddering breath as I recalled what had happened last night. When Nina had brought up taking a break, I had begun thinking about Mila. And when I had begun thinking about Mila, I had felt so much... rage in my

heart.

I idly sit around while Mila was still alive? How could Nina expect that of me? It felt preposterous, to even

way that Nina had looked at

she had looked at me like a basket case. Like an invalid

the glass in my palm, she had looked terrified of me. Even now, imagining the way she had flinched made my heart sink. God, how could

me, yes; but I could see the way she looked over her shoulder whenever I passed.

never hurt

Never.

together, Enzo," my wolf said, pulling me out of my deep

Ronan.

to Mountainview; the break-in, the pack of werewolves, and finding Ronan. I still had to question him and find out whoever

into the small cell where Ronan was being kept. He was sitting on the bed with his knees drawn

a plate of half-eaten food on the side table next to him and a few books that had clearly not been touched; attempts at not torturing the guy, at least. I would have preferred locking him in a bright white cell with nothing but the walls to bang his head on, but Nina had made it clear

of him and placed my

raised his head. Despite his mussed hair and his red-rimmed eyes,

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