Michaela’s POV.
Mollie screams around the gag and is trying to jump up and down in her bound state. But I pay her no mind.
“You said you don’t know the names of the men who were feeding her information, but surely you would recognise them?” I ask her and Lily-Mae nods her head and I lean back in my chair and cross my legs.
“So you could go upstairs now and discreetly point each of them out?” I ask her and again she nods her head.
“So you knew they were feeding her information?” I ask again and once again, she nods her head.
“You say this is your home, yet you did nothing to protect it. You could have spoken to at least one of your presidents or even Candy and told them that Mollie was being told information about the club. But you didn’t. That makes you a …?”
“Traitor.” She whispers
