Doctor Wilson screams out in pain. His head snaps upward and he looks from his mangled hand to Ace and a stream of cuss words spew from his mouth.
"Ah," Ace says with a bit of humor in his voice. "He is awake."
Ace grabs hold of another one of his fingers and wiggles it in a teasing matter. "Why did you come to help our mate if you were helping our mother?" Ace asks the doctor.
"You are really stupid," Doctor Wilson spits out at Ace. "I wasn't going to help your mate. I was sent to kill her."
A snarl escapes from my lips. It is so loud that it makes the bars of the cells rattle in their place. Grabbing a hold of the doctor's other hand I snap two of his fingers in half without hesitation.
The doctor cries out loudly again, and tears stream down his cheeks. "Where is my
