Zack POV
“It was personal,” echoed in my mind. Kristine did not know anybody and had never hurt anyone, so what was personal about this? “You have anything else to share?” I said softly. “No, now please let me out of here,” Dan squealed, begging for release. The reality was there was no release that would make sense for Dan. He was a constant threat and one that had to be neutralized.
I gave a subtle nod to Connor, who stepped forward and before Dan even knew what had happened, his neck had been snapped. We had spared him any additional torture. His wolf had been tortured enough and, for that reason, we spared him anything else. It happened so fast; Dan had not known what had happened.
Turning, I walked out of the cell towards the guards on duty. “Thank you, Alpha,” they stated
