Oakley's POV
I thundered, "I'm not giving you my mate!" and punched him in the face. He threw back his head and asked, "Who sent you?"
He said, "That I can't tell you!" when I was him.
I yelled again, losing patience, "I won't ask again, who sent you?!
He tried to cough, "That is all I can say, the one you think is loyal is your adversary and the one you think will never betray you will."
I yelled at him once more, "Tell me who the hell sent you!?" but he remained silent. I groaned, then took the knife, wrapped it around his neck, and killed him. If I had had the time, I would have tortured him even more.
I looked down to find blood streaks on my white shirt after the knife fell to the ground. To get the warriors to enter and tidy up the mess, I mind-linked them. I coul
