~Lanre
I grabbed the man by the collar, dragging him away from the garden. He was weak, defeated, begging for mercy. But I wasn't about to let him off the hook that easily.
"Confess!" I demanded, my voice booming in the darkness. "Confess to the reason you're here!"
The man stared at me, confusion written across his face. "I don't understand," he said, his voice trembling. "I was just helping her. I didn't do anything wrong."
"Don't play games with me," I growled, my grip tightening.
I dragged the man towards the entrance, the crowds of people parting around us. A woman rushed to his side, helping him to his feet.
"What's going on?" she demanded, her voice shaking. "Why are you hitting my brother? He didn't do anything!"
I froze, my mind reeling. This was not how I'd planned for thi
