Chapter 35
- **Gabe’s POV**
- The man screamed in agony as I pulled the chain tighter around his neck. The gash on my chest bled profusely, but I didn’t give a fuck. He’d gotten one good swipe in with his pocketknife. But that’s all this motherfucker got. I loosened the chains slightly, asking him again,
- “I want names.” I spat the words out, rattling the chains threateningly.