We moved Scott into the cells under the training house. I had four people guarding him and questioning him around the clock. I wasn’t such a vicious person, but with what he had done, Scott really deserved to be tortured.
Once we had sorted him out, I mind linked dad to come and do some interrogation and find out what was going through Scott’s head. I would have done it, but his answers may piss me off more. I wasn’t expecting Scott to give in so quickly. I thought he’d put up a fight once we turned up. It’s in a rogues nature to want to create chaos. But with how placid he was, I had doubts about him.
My wolf senses were tingling, and I kept thinking about how’d he get into our territory and not know who it was dealing with. We were very good with letting rogues rehome. If they came in
