Chapter Twenty

Xerox's POV

I was presently staring at the traitor who I planned to keep alive for a day but had a change of heart when I realized my pregnant mate was somewhere with a rogue probably scared and frightened.

'Tear him apart' Xavier said each word dripping with venom as we stared him down.

"What's wrong, Alpha. Had a change of heart" said Mike who had a smirk plastered on his face.

I smiled at him and from the look he sent my way; it wasn't a nice smile and he was so scared that I felt a great sense of satisfaction sweep through Xavier and I.

"It's time I let you know more about me, Mike" I said before a guard wheeled a cart filled with what I like to call my own personal toys.

Now it was just Mike and I.

He gulped when I reached out for the rusted plier that was covered in dry blood.

His eyes went wide with fear pooling in it's depth as he gulped slowly.

And that day his screams echoed across the floor and beyond sending a message to the rogue who had my mate.