After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) novel Chapter 149

Chapter 142 

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Nails and the silver scraper. 

lanc catches my eyes and shrugs 

“I couldn’t choos 

I shake my head in amusement and tuck my kockies under my thin Leaning forward at the edge of my seat, I take in the show in front of me 

When I first started training to be an Alpha, Meredith had made me watch courdess interrogation sessions with the rogues they’re caught. It was visual training, she’d tell me. To see firsthand one of the many things I’d have to do as Alpha. It wasnt a matter of whether I can stomach doing such a thing or not, it was a matter if I could be about stomaching it. At least, until I was out that door and away from the person detained 

Morals, righteousness, humanity- 

none of that mattered the moment I stepped inside an interrogation room. The only thing that was deemed important was getting the answers I needed. No matter the method, extraction of answers was the objective. It didn’t matter if I was a saint: Alphas can’t be soft 

It was their life versus the safety of my pack 

It was as simple as that. 

Some of the first interrogations I’ve witnessed were led and executed by Meredith. Others were handled by Williams. As expected, the first time I saw one I could hardly watch for 

three minutes before I ran out the room to empty my stomach. 

Cruel, merciless, patient and tactful. 

You had to be all four. 

There was no sympathy or pity when in the process of interrogation. 

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to having silver piercing to you without its removal only adds to the pain by tenfold 

Val’s breathing starts to quicken, harboring in deep quick intakes. He refuses to look at his hand, his head turned to the other direction wil isear uses the scraper and digs the ridges Into Val’s palm fear still for a second, allowing Val to adjust to the soaring pain before pressing in harder 

Another jolt of agony zips through Val His teeth grinds hard and his neck stiffens from strán. Ves pop form his forehead, neck, and even his arms are adored with reins from the tightness his body has colled into. Looking at me, Isaac stands by for my signal