"You wouldn't mind if I put a new guy in your dungeon, right?" Kiel raised an eyebrow at the question, seemingly intrigued by it, "But I guess it will be pretty cramped down there."
"Rest assured," he let out a hearty laugh, "It's just cramped with carcasses. I'm sure your captives wouldn't mind that."
"Perfect," the corner of my mouth quirked up in amusement, "You two, destroy everything there and bring me the man who wrote me the letter," I ordered both Jack and Andrew, who had been listening to our conversation quietly behind us.
"Dead or alive?" Andrew grinned, stretching his body as if to prepare for the action coming.
"Alive, of course," I sent him a smile, though not a friendly one, "I will kill him with my own two hands. Now, scram."
Both men nodded, running out of the manor to carry out my orders. As I walked to Violet's room, Kiel stopped me from going in by placing a hand over my shoulders, "What?"
