They all woke up in a room with their hands and legs tied, Connor was not with them so they thought James took him to treat his wound first but it was opposite the case. He had him tied to a chair with his shoulder bleeding while also being tortured
“Mr. Connor Owens, we finally meet like this” James cackled as he walked around the empty room as Connor opened his eyes
“Where are the ladies?” he asked tugging against the rope tying him to the chair but James just stopped to look at him struggle
“You should care about yourself in a situation like this, you are bleeding some pool of blood right there, if you are not attended to within two hours, you might go into shock you know” James calmly replied but Connor was not having it
“Don’t you dare lay your hands on the ladies” he grunted as
