Cole's POV
I stood patiently in the dark basement where my ancestors normally slaughtered their offenders as I waited for my prey.
It had taken me two days to plan my attack, and I was certain it would work.
Celine had been avoiding me after the incident, and Dante couldn't even stand to see me, as he believed his ex-mate.
But at least, Celine was useless. I could post the photo of our kiss, and she'd be in trouble, and even if she didn't confess, I would get the truth out from someone else: Sophia.
The confrontation I had with the two of them showed that Sophia was soft-hearted, and all she needed was a little party trick, and she would spill the entire story.
Yes, I was still in the dark basement, and Sophia was my prey.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Sophia struggled as my guards blindfolded her and dragged her to the dark basement.
The guards dragged her and kept her a few feet in front of me before taking away her blindfold.
