Chapter 1833

He spat, shaking his head.

Youre wasting your breath.

Cut the act, Shawn growled, stepping closer, his eyes narrowing in anger.

We know it was you who took him away.

Now, where is he? Zayden continued to say that he didnt know.

Holdens patience wore thin, his eyes darkening.

With a sharp glance, he signaled Shawn, who didnt hesitate.

The cold barrel of Shawns gun pressed against Zaydens temple, sending a ripple of fear through the two subordinates propping Zayden up.

They exchanged nervous glances, their heads bowed in fear.

I will ask you one last time; where is my son? Holden said, his voice lowering to a menacing growl. Zayden was not afraid.

in his

sneered, I really dont know where your precious little boy

call the police for you? They could help you find him, you

hardened, the coldness in his eyes intensifying as

gun from Shawns

you? Youre the head of the

can do

echoed in the

Pull the trigger then.

can kill me, but youll never find out where

Holden, his voice

putting on an

him back, torture him,

But Holden knew better.

for him ran

gladly take the secret to the grave if it meant holding even a shred

and he would never give

of this, Holden decided

you because you know where Melon is? Youre

my son-just

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