The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter
Chapter 165: TELL ME EVERYTHING

Chapter 165: TELL ME EVERYTHING

"You don’t need your eyes to answer my questions, do you?" Cane asked lightly, as he entered the cell and approached Mason.

Cane’s question made it clear that he didn’t take pity on him. He would extort an answer from him even if it meant he had to leave him half dead by the end of this.

"KILL ME! KILL ME! IF YOU DARE! KILL ME!" Mason roared, immense anger flashed in his eyes, but there was a thread of fear as well when he saw the red tip of the iron rod.

How ironic! Even after Cane got tired of saying those exact words, they kept him alive in the past. Because death was so easy, while being alive was the real torture.

Cane lit up the fireplace not only to warm this cell, but also to heat this rod. When Mason thought Cane was giving him time and looked so patient to wait for his answer, it was actually him waiting for the iron rod to be ready, so he could use it.

"Sure, I will kill you, after you answer my questions," Cane replied languidly. He was already standing in front of Mason now. He always dreamed of a day like this, where he could exact his revenge on this man, when his life was finally under his mercy.

He thought he would be free when he reached this point, but his heart was as hollow as ever. There was no joy to know that he could kill this trash on a whim.

After all, his death wouldn’t bring back those people that were dear to him.

"Do you really think I will answer you?! Arrghh!"

Once Mason retorted, Cane stabbed his thigh with the iron rod. He drove it deep into his flesh before pulling it out ruthlessly, so it would exacerbate the wound.

"I AM GOING TO KILL YOU! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU NASTY MUTT! ARRGGH!"

This time, Cane stabbed his shoulder and when he didn’t get the answer, while Mason wouldn’t stop insulting him, he stabbed his arm, stomach and his castrated manhood.

In the end, Mason couldn’t utter a single word, he was in so much pain, even to continue with his insults.

Only then did Cane stop.

However, he only stopped because the iron rod was no longer hot. He needed to heat it up again, which gave Mason time to heal his wounds and they would start from the beginning not long after.

It was convenient for the shifters to have this kind of healing ability, but in this situation, it was simply detrimental!

Mason could indeed heal in no time, but he was not immune to pain.

"What do you want to know?!" Mason barked, once he had his strength back. He was lying on the dirty ground, still unable to push his body up to sit down.

"Tell me everything," Cane said unhurriedly.

If looks could kill, then Mason would have shredded him into a million pieces. He regretted that he didn’t kill this man sooner, when he was still within his palm. He even entertained the thought of raping Leane, his dead destined mate, before Cane’s eyes. He wondered how crazy Cane could have become then...

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It was too early for dinner, but both Iris and Ethan were too hungry to wait.

Once they stepped into the pack house, Iris could finally breathe. It was very cold out there, though she was wearing a thick cloak, it was not enough to block the cold wind completely.

"Come, sit here," Ethan said, as he waved his hand at Iris, after he lit up the fireplace for her in the kitchen. There was a lot of food here and a few people greeted them.

They looked delighted to have Ethan around, but they were still a little bit awkward around Iris.

After everything was revealed, they didn’t have a lot of interaction with her, thus they were not sure how to act around her. From their understanding, she was very quiet and had difficulty hearing. How could they communicate with her then?

Meanwhile, Iris went to sit in front of the fireplace, as she stretched out her hands to warm them. She felt a little bit uncomfortable around these people and could feel their eyes on her, but she wanted to know them. She would live with these people for a long time after all.

So, there was no harm in trying to be close to them.

Iris stole a glance at Ethan, who was talking merrily with the omegas. He didn’t seem to be in a bad mood. No one would be able to tell if he had committed a great offense against the Crown Prince and probably, this would be the last time he would be around, before they set off to the capital city.

Right at that time, a young warrior entered the kitchen, he had a few bruises on his face and arms, but he was greeting them happily.

"Can I have a glass of warm water, please?"

Iris turned around because suddenly all of the people in the kitchen directed their attention toward a certain person and she saw him, the young warrior she met during their journey to the Howling Wolf pack.

His name was Joel, if Iris was not mistaken.

The young warrior seemed to notice that Iris was there and went toward her and greeted her as well.

"Good evening, Luna Iris!" he said crisply.

"Good evening," Iris replied. She felt a little bit awkward to be called Luna, since the title was too heavy for her. Not everyone could see her as the luna of the pack, though she bore the Alpha’s mark. "What happened to your face?" The bruises were not bad and it looked like he would heal in less than an hour.

"Oh, I was training earlier and someone beat me up," Joel said, still in his happy- go- lucky style.

From behind, Ethan wrapped his neck with his arm.

"Be careful, he is injured," Iris said with concern, but Ethan just laughed at her worrying self.

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