"My parents just died and my mate kissed a girl in front of me. I don't feel like dealing with your s**t," I sneered.
"Did I hit a nerve?" Alpha Jacobs teased while I glared at him. "Fine. Let's talk about the other men in your life."
"What other men?"
"Well, I'm obviously not talking about your father, since I ripped his heart out," he stated.
I got up and stood in front of the men with only the bars of the cell separating us. "When I get out of here, I'll skin you with a cheese grater. Then I'll use wolfsbane and silver to write my name on what's left of your vile body," I raged.
"See, now that's original." Alpha Jacobs applauded me. I narrowed my eyes at him, then walked to the bed. I sat down with my back against the wall.
"Now, I suggest you cooperate with us," Beta Hefner said.
