Chapter 43

MESSIAH JORDY'S POV

I got roughly dragged into the interrogation room and tossed to the ground with the shackles still around my hands.

“Ouch,“ A groan left me as my ribs rubbed against the floor. Did they really have to be so brutal?

“Careful!” Arlo's voice came up, and in the next second, a hand w...

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