Zyros's POV
I launched myself forward and grabbed the hooded man by his cloak. I yanked him away from Selvara and slammed him against the wall as his dagger clattered to the floor.
"Who are you?" I roared. He said nothing and just stared at me.
I pulled back my fist and hit him hard across the face. His head snapped to the side but he still did not speak. I was about to launch another blow when Selvara stopped me.
"Zyros, stop!" Selvara cried out behind me.
"He tried to kill you!" I shouted back.
"I know, but we need him alive! We need answers!"
She was right. I loosened my grip slightly but kept him pinned against the wall as guards came running from both ends of the hallway. Elder Ronan tried to slip away but Selvara blocked his path.
"Going somewhere, Elder?" She asked coldly.
