Not joking

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Ryker's POV There was a sharp intake of breath immediately I have that command. I wasn't here to joke nor play nice to any mother fuvker let alone at my Enemy. If he doesn't speak, then I'll do what any insane would definitely do. Even Raccoon, my Beta, hesitated. “You—Alpha…” His voice trailed off. “You don’t mean to—” “I said pull. Them. Down.” I didn’t raise my voice. I didn’t need to. I felt the ripple of horror behind me, felt the air shift as the prisoner finally understood what was coming. The moment was quiet then chaos cracked. “WAIT—WAIT!” the man screamed. “Please—please—don’t! I’ll talk! I’ll talk!” I turned slowly, my fingers still wrapped loosely around the screwdriver. “I’m listening.” His voice broke on the first syllable. “They hired me from the south, mercenarie

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