ARIA'S POV
Colour drained from the man's face. "You're bluffing… I know you are," he stammered. "You Griffiths, you're too noble for torture."
Adam and Ryan both burst into laughter, surprising the man.
The man’s eyes shifted nervously between us, wide with fear. He was trapped, and he knew it.
“Listen, I-I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he flattered, trying to pull away, but Ryan kept a tight grip on him.
“Oh please,” Adam said, his voice cold and commanding. “We know you attacked Aria. We know you’re involved with the rogue wolves. Now, tell us everything.”
The man swallowed hard, realizing that there was no way out. His shoulders slumped in defeat. “I… I was ordered to do it,” he muttered, barely above a whisper. “I didn’t have a choice.”
“Ordered by who?” Ryan demanded,
