-William-
Joseph was still hesitant, but the thought of freedom slowly tipped him to one side. I could see it in his eyes when he finally made up his mind, and I couldn’t help but smile a little. That’s right… tell me what you know, I thought to myself.
“So?” I asked.
He glared at me, or at least as much as he could. Both his eyes were swollen, and one of them had almost closed completely. It was probably one of the best things I had seen. Joseph deserved every punch and every bruise on his skin.
“Fine,” he said in a hoarse voice.
“Good.”
“Swear to me,” he insisted.
“I gave you my word,” I replied.
“And now I want you to swear to God, or whatever you believe in,” he said.
I smiled a little at that and slowly nodded.
“I swear on Grace… I will set you free after you tell me how to
