Diego's POV
We are in a room totally outside the school, in a dark, abandoned warehouse that reeks of rust and some refuse dung I'm not willing to think about right now. The smell is making my stomach turn, but I force myself to focus on what needs to be done.
On the chair in the center of the room, someone is tied from his hands and legs down to his feet with thick rope that's already cutting into his skin. It's no other person than Zeph's beta brother, his brother was already running errands for Zeph like a puppet. At least I treat Stiles better than making him a constant loyal dog at my ass.
Stiles got all the information I needed from him but it wasn't enough, we needed enough and torture is one way to make a man break and give up his own mother who why can I try this one?
My navy
