WARNING: GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION OF TORTURE IN THIS CHAPTER
WESLEY POV
“What makes you believe she is Selene’s daughter?” Sebastian asked Lennox.
I pulled my face out of my mate’s neck to watch, tucking her so the top of her head was under my chin. Sebastian paced back and forth in front of Lennox, and Lennox moved his eyes away from Haven and me and to Sebastian. But his lips pressed together and his jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with defiance.
“Don’t feel like talking yet?” Sebastian asked, kicking the leg of the chair.
The movement from his foot meeting the metal rattled the whole chair, making Lennox wince and grunt. His eyes closed, but he still said nothing.
“That’s fine,” Sebastian shrugged. “I’ve had plenty of time to think about what I want to do to you. Both while I was hunt
