Grabbing a glass, he poured himself a whisky taking his time in answering me. He was enjoying this far too much. Jamie and Asher quickly went to restrain him, but he quickly spoke.
"touch me, and I might not be able to share the information I have."
I growled but nodded for Jamie and Asher to leave him be for the moment. He turned to face me with a look that almost forced me to hide my shock. The pure evil that swam in his eyes was disturbing to say the least. He began to swirl the whisky in his glass before speaking.
"you know it really wasn't a good idea on your part to feed her proper meals. You see Breya has had a special diet for a while now"
"get on with its Larsen"
He quickly took a swig of his drink before flashing me a victorious smile.
"it seems our little Breas better half
