BLADE
Edge, Smarts and Point Blank had to work. Keeping up appearances and all that. It was a quick and easy hit, they’d be in and out without a hitch. Whilst they were off doing that, Bite and I had the job of interrogating the wolves we picked up. Fingers crossed we didn’t have to resort to techniques that are too harsh… but at the same time, the person pulling the strings threatened my mate, so… f**k them all?
“Morning, Blade!” Bite’s sing-song voice appeared behind me. He definitely also enjoyed this too much. Maybe Smarts should be with him instead of Sunshine… “Shall we go kick some werewolf butt?”
“Let’s do it.”
The two wolves we picked up were in a larger cell just down the corridor from where Edge has Cyrus locked up. Security had nicely tied the pair of them to chairs for us,
