#Chapter75
Ryker POV
The bastard said he wouldn't break and even after everything he has endured he still hasn't uttered a word as to where they are. Just the occasional taunt besides his screams.
I watch as Drake hooks a blood bag up to him, we had been at it all day and half the night, at this rate he would die long before we got answers from him.
/"We will start first thing in the morning, organise Jacob to come watch him/" I tell Drake exhausted. My ears are ringing from his constant screaming.
/"Ah Ryker is it alright if Tate and I stay at a motel instead of here/"
/"Of course it is, why are you asking, you can go home if you want/" I tell him but he shakes his head.
