I know how it feels to be tortured, how cruel it can be, except this man will be relieved of his suffering soon. I won't.
Lucky bastard.
"Niko and I fought him on that, and I could see it in his eyes that Gray didn't like that s**t," he continues, his eyes fixed on the spy's wide, wild eyes that remind me of a trapped animal. His face is quickly changing from pale to purple, but I keep pouring the water. "Now Alyssa's freaked out, thinking we're all going to get hurt because of her. I've got a bad feeling she might try to run. We need to keep a closer eye on her."
I arch a brow. "You mean, like the 'closer eye' Gray wants to keep on her?"
King's jaw tightens. "That's different. He wants to control her."
"And you don't?"
It's a bold question, especially given King's mood. I just wan
