Pyro groaned, covered in serious burns.

He chuckles, "Someone attempted to escape." He nods to a guard who quickly drags him to his feet.

Zeke smirked.

Pyro groaned, rising slowly from the gaurd forcing him up.

He steps back, motioning for Zeke to do as he pleases with the man.

Zeke grinned and picked up the man by his neck, before pinning him against the wall, and Pyro let out a strangled cry of pain from the silver.

Zeke grinned. *Cas, you said you wanted to interrogate him. You can now.*

He chuckles stepping forward and glaring at the man. "Were you once an Alpha?"

He nodded slowly, grimacing. *from a pack long dead that you didnt help. you thought the people we sent to ask for help were spies and assasins, when they were starving Lycans trying to get food for their families.*

Zeke nodded. *that explains how good he is at controling other Lycans. now that i think about it, he had mostly Lycans for slaves, and he had humans he controlled out of fear. i thought it was because of laziness, but he couldnt risk losing control of them from a mutiny of humans.*

"Then why didn't you send me a letter? As if I wouldn't help an Alpha who spoke to me directly." He scoffs.

*i did. many times. you never replied.*

He frowns, stepping back. "Thats not possible, I'll always reply even if my answer is no, I have never not replied to someone within the next three days it was sent. It could have been intercepted..." He mutters, beginning to pace before shaking his head.