"Speak," I barked.
One of them finally cracked, his voice shaking. "Wikh. Wikh told us to do it."
I clenched my fists, the anger rising like a storm in my chest. Wikh.
Of course. Neena had been right. He'd been waiting for the perfect opportunity to use Daisy. To touch her like I did. I snorted.
But to use her like this? To degrade her for his own twisted fantasies? I couldn't stand it.
I turned to the others, my eyes narrowing. "Where is he?" I demanded.
One of them quickly pointed. "He's in the back, Alpha. We didn't mean it—we were just following orders."
Without another word, I stormed toward the back, my hands trembling with rage.
I found him easily enough. Wikh was pacing in a small room, his expression unreadable when he saw me. I didn't give him a chance to speak.
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