Rheya POV
“I told you, I talk to nobody but my Cypress,” He said to me. I sat down across from him. Amara, Dean, and Hugues had gotten home yesterday and Amara was given the night to break him in.
After her time being captive, she took it upon herself to get creative with vampire torture. If I hadn’t seen what happened to her I would have never believed it was possible to hurt a vampire without killing them. But here she was, torturing for 12 hours straight, only stopping once I decided it was time to answer some questions.
This man was beat to hell, and I’m sure he felt worse than he looked. Hugues was tall, nearing Leo’s height. He was skinny, almost like he would break if the wind blew too hard, with a well-maintained beard spread across his pale face. His hair is a plain dark brown,
