Darren's POV
"You still won't talk, will you?" I looked at the werewolf hanging from the chains in front of me and gripped the whip in my hand tightly.
He was the killer that we had captured, and at this moment, his eyes had been blurred by the blood running down from his forehead, and there was hardly any good flesh on his body, and he looked like s**t.
However, despite this, he still did not answer my question.
This made me almost unable to suppress the anger in my heart.
I raised my whip, and before I could hit him, I heard a message from Douglas through the mind link.
"Darren, Rosalie heard you were here interrogating the prisoner and has gone over to you. Although I don't know what kind of situation you're in, I suggest you better take a break."
I had to admit that Douglas was
