Five hours later, Lyle was struggling to stop his stomach from heaving. He understood, he truly did, and he even agreed, but it didn't make it any easier to watch. She told him she had lowered their pain threshold so they felt regular pain multiplied by at least 10. Much less for the agony she inflicted on them. He didn't stop her though, couldn't and wouldn't stop her, not when she projected all they had done to her mate. She had returned everything they had done in full, with a bit of interest too, but it sickened him to think that the person he had "served" was that type of person. The fact that she wanted revenge was completely normal, and Nathan was a fool to think otherwise.