Asher’s POV.
Carlos dumped the body of the spy onto the ground next to his partners. He groaned when his fresh bruises meet the concrete ground while I stared down at him with absolutely no sympathy, instead I felt a small surge of satisfaction as he squirmed against his bonds, the other mutts on their knees next to him have lost all energies and will to escape, it seems they themselves knew their fates here were sealed.
“Another mutt,” Ivy squatted in front of one of them and met their eyes with a sneer.
“Who sent you?”
The man doesn’t reply, he tried to harden his jaw and act brave. But I could smell the fear just leaking off him.
“Don’t make me ask the question twice,” her voice dropped to a deathly tone and she swept a glance across all three of the men.
“We… we were sent by the
