Dylan's POV
I stood in the interrogation room, my eyes fixed on Marietta as the guards held her in place. "Stop!" I ordered, my voice firm. The guards halted, looking at me for further instructions.
Marietta looked up at me, a mixture of fear and desperation in her eyes. "Alpha, please," she begged. "I'll tell you everything. Just don't let them take me away."
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What do you know, Marietta?" I asked, my voice firm.
Marietta took a deep breath before speaking. "I know where Kylian is," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "He's in the Joja plains, I can lead you right to him, Alpha.”
My eyes narrowed. "Joja plains?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
Marietta nodded sharply.
“And what the hell is he doing there?”
Marietta hesitated before responding.
