Subduing the few people inside the compound had been easy enough; too easy, really. It didn’t take Sebastian and the rest of the SPIN recovery team long to realize why - the captives had been moved.
“Tell me where the f**k you took them!” Sebastian growled, his voice growing louder and rougher with each word that passed his lips. He approached the bound captive that Agent Faust brought into the room they were using for interrogation with a dark look on his face, his fangs descending to poke into his lower lips as he resisted the urge to shift.
From the smell of him, this big brute of a man was another werewolf. The faint smell of burning that came from the chains binding his wrist would have been a dead giveaway, if Sebastian couldn’t have sensed it in the foul asshat’s aura. It was weak
