Always Been Yours

Kieran looked at the driver and frowned. He’s not even moving. A pouty Edward said, “I was about to open with that, but Mr. Sawyer already started beating the guy up.”

Kieran told the bodyguards, “Eh, whatever. Hey, splash some cold water on him.” Nicholas made his move. He knew the driver was pretending to be unconscious, so he slammed his foot onto his chest. Like a beast, he growled, “Who sent you? Tell me the truth, or I’ll show you hell.”

“Ahh!” The driver held Nicholas’ legs, moaning in pain. He was also shivering from agony and fear. Nicholas stepped on the driver’s chest harder,

the air around him heavy with murder. “Still going to keep a secret?” The driver would’ve confessed, but he couldn’t speak through the pain.

Kieran stepped forth. “Why don’t you let me

staring at the driver

and sneered, “Still trying to play dead? Fine. Let’s see if you’ll talk if I do this.” A dagger appeared in Kieran’s hand seemingly out of nowhere. He brushed it against the driver’s skin while hissing like a snake, “I wonder if you’d like it if I… Oh, I don’t know, stab this into your

light. The driver shivered in terror, and finally, under the threat of torture, he confessed. “I’ll talk. I’ll talk.” With a shivering voice, he said, “I took this

tell me who sent you.” Kieran yanked the driver’s hair and waved his dagger in the air. “Keep going

blinded the driver, and terror seized his heart. “I-It’s a woman. Muller… Wanda Muller!” he shouted in fear, shivering as if he was placed in the Arctic without any clothes on. “She sent me. She wanted the woman and her