Chapter 36 Thirty-six

• Dane's POV.
• The second I got into the room, the strong stench of blood wafted through my nostrils, coupled with the fact that there were rogues kneeling before me.
• They had their glares fixed on me as I entered. They knew me and they knew how ruthless I could be. With a smirk tugging at my lips, I walked over to where they were kneeling, and I couldn't help but tighten my fist in anger knowing that they were the ones who had held Astrid for days.