Chapter 137

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Zane POV After we had eaten, I was feeling a lot better, my energy levels were rising and my outlook was better. Dad suggested we go down to the dungeon and get some rage relief. I think Dad would love to punch Russel’s face because he has had enough of those people who he thought were trustworthy stabbing him in the proverbial back. We entered the dungeon and found the cell Russel was in. He was chained up to the wall with wolfsbane and silver chains. He was looking a little haggard for spending the night like this and having had nothing to drink or eat. It made me feel better inside, knowing this traitor had a hard night. ‘Hey, buddy.’ I said as I walked in. Dad and Jonathon waited outside to hear what was said and if I had managed to get him to drink the potion. ‘Zane, why have th

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