CHAPTER 92: 92: QUESTIONING

Angelo

"Search every nook and cranny, do not leave a single stone unturned. Turn everywhere upside down till you find her. Do you understand?!" I thundered to the guards who all bowed then they were filing out at once, while I let out a ragged breath abc tugged on my hair, feeling frustrated as hell cause I hadn’t the slightest idea of what the hell I should be doing right now. My brothers were pacing right now, clearly as worked up as I am right now. I let out a shaky breath, wishing that I knew who the fuck it is that took Sue. I wouldn’t even hesitate to tear the bastard’s throat out.

"Is the doctor awake yet?" I barked at one of the guards still left behind and he flinched as he whirled around to go confirm. After the doctor passed out, he refused to wake up and I figured it was because he had lost a lot of blood. As he got treated by the other doctors here in the palace, my brothers and I checked out the guards who had gotten attached before Sue got stolen right from underneath their noses, the ones who didn’t die all didn’t see who it was, apparently it had happened so fast, and they all kept saying that the person had been wearing a mask. I wanted to still hear from the doctor cause it had sounded like he recognized who it was that took her.

"Fucking hell!" Landon yelled as he kicked a table that got torn into pieces from the force of his kick. He resumed pacing around almost immediately, while Damon took a seat, appearing to be very deep in thoughts at the same time.

"She’s literally still in heat. What if whoever it is that takes her chose to take advantage of her?" Landon suddenly asked after briefly halting his pacing.

I let out a ragged sigh again, cause I had thought about that a lot as well. The thought of her being taken advantage of like that had my wolf trashing around in my chest from a deep feeling of anger. I was so angry that I could literally kill an army of people right now.

"She was given some suppressants, that’s supposed to kill off the heat, right?" Damon asked, a worried expression on his face as he spoke.

"Not completely. It’s just mostly to stop her from feeling pain and discomfort, but to any other alpha, she might still smell like she’s in heat." I let out a harsh breath, the anger in me thickening as seconds went by.

"It’s the fact that we don’t even know where to start looking for her at, there’s not even a little trace of scent for us to trace or follow. It’s like she just dissipated into thin air." Landon bit out as he exhaled sharply.

At the same time, Damon got to his feet as he spoke. "What if we go confront dad?" He suggested and Landon snd myself gap at him.

"We should?! But we aren’t sure it was done by him." I pointed out slowly. And in the palace, false accusations aren’t taken lightly.

"It seems like it could be him. Who else desperately wants to kill Sue here in this palace? It’s our father. So, he should definitely be a part of our suspect. To hell with him if he gets insulted by our accusation." Damon continued, his hands held open and I nodded slowly, realizing that he was right.

"I think we should do just that." I agreed and my brothers nodded, then we were filing out of the room.

"Whoever it is that took her, whenever we find him, we’re gonna kill him no matter what." Landon bit out and i couldn’t agree more.

As soon as we got to our father, it was like he had already herb expecting us. He looked relaxed as ever, and I eyed him suspiciously while I focused my sense of smell if I’d be able to pick up a tiny trace of scent that would indicate that Sue was brought here for a fleeting second.

Damon, who had his hands folded and his face in a grim expression, stepped forward as he spoke first.

"You took her, didn’t you?" He didn’t beat around the bush, he went straight to the point and I wasn’t sure of what I had expected from our father after we came here to confront him, but it wasn’t for him to let out a loud laugh before he leaned forward and smirked.

"Yes, I did. And what are you gonna do about it?" He crooned, a grin tugging at his lips and the amount of rage that consumed my entire body was so intense that I saw red, but it seemed like u had a better control over mine than Landon who was already in front of our father in the next second, thanks to his supernatural speed. He grabbed our father’s shirt and shook him hard, his eyes blazing and shears with anger as he spoke.

"How dare you..." he bit out through clenched teeth but our father only laughed in his face, his head thrown back with the force of his laugh.

"Go ahead and kill me, son. I can see it in your eyes that you wanna do that right now." Our father crooned before dissolving into another bolt of laughter when Landon’s hold only tightened on his shirt, then he was drawling in a very relaxed tone.

"But you can’t, can you?"

After that, he laughed again.

In the next moment, I marched forward till I was standing before him as well. He arched his brow as soon as he noticed me.

"Are you gonna try to kill me as well? After all, you’ve all wanted to do that for a long while. But you know that if you do that, you’ll never be able to find her, so of course, even if you wanna kill me right now, you just can’t." After saying those words, he laughed heartily, throwing his hand back like he just said the most funniest thing.

I had to clench my hands at my sides cause I didn’t wanna lost control right now.

"Didn’t we ask you not to do anything to her? We told you we had it under control. Why the fuck did you have to do this?" Damon demanded this time and our father rolled his eyes, seeming like he was already bored out of his mind right now.

"You three are all a bunch of pussies. I knew you couldn’t do it, so I had to take matters into my own hands. In a bit, you’ll undoubtedly thank me for doing that." He pointed out and I scoffed in irritation, wishing that I could rip his throat out right away.

"We’d never be thankful you did something this ridiculous." Landon seethed but our father only laughed again.

"You all think this way cause you don’t know who that girl is, or the things she was capable of." As he spoke, i waved a hand at him, cutting him off.

"We don’t wanna hear this anymore. You’re just saying a bunch of nonsense at this point. What is she capable of? She literally can’t hurt a fly! Yet you dare order for her to be taken?" I stepped closer this time, my voice filled with anger.

"I swear, father, if she gets hurt, even a single scratch, you’ll regret ever doing this. She must be completely unscathed."

He rolled his eyes again, not seeming fazed at all. "Blah blah blah, you can’t do anything to me. You should instead beg me to not hurt her or worse, order that she gets killed, instead of threatening me about finding her with a scratch on her. Cause honestly, should you find her, a scratch is the last thing you’d be worried about." He laughed hard after that response as I regarded him. It hit me that it might seem like we were the ones doing the questioning right now, but our father technically had the upper hand right now cause he has what we’re looking for right now.

"Where the fuck are you keeping her at?" Landon yelled, shaking our father by the shirt as he thundered those words out.

"Somewhere where she’ll never make it out alive. It’s for you guys good at the end of the day. You know I always do things that only benefit you all."

Damon snorted. "Oh, please cut the bullshit." He snapped as he rolled his eyes, clearly irritated out of his mind.

"It’s true. If she had still been left like that, she’d have ended up unlocking her true powers, and if that ends up happening, she’ll become way more powerful than you all. Is that what you’d have all wanted? I’m certain neither of you would have wanted that."

I rolled my eyes, annoyed that he was blatantly lying. "What damn powers? You’re making things up again?"