The Alpha’s Nanny (Lori and Gabriel) novel Chapter 95

THE ALPHA’S NANNY.

Chapter 95

“Do you

think he’ll talk?”

Vara asked as she looked at the man who was tied to a chair in front of them.

Lyle smiled, a sadistic cruel smile that sent shivers down Vara’s spine.

“With the right motivation he will.”

Lyle answered.

“Bring her in.”

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He demanded and Vara glared at him before leaving the room.

Tony tried to wrench his arms free and felt narrow straps dig into his flesh. He groaned in pain and kept battering at the straps with his forearms. They

sawed in deeper and drew blood, but he was too far gone to notice it.

They also weren’t just ordinary straps, woven with silver strands, they were a quite popular torture device for werewolves. The silver made it impossible to snap them and the silver getting into their blood only made it much more worse for them.

Silver in a werewolf’s bloodstream made them weaker. Tony was yet to realize that he was making his situation worse.

Lyle loved as he watched the young man squirm in pain. He had no personal vendetta against him. He just loved to watch people suffer.

Kidnapping him was no easy feat. But Lyle had help from his very own brother who he had not talked to or seen in at least three years. Elliot had unwittingly helped him by spilling information on Gabriel’s staff. It had helped him determine and narrow out who would be the weakest link.

Mr Gregory and Grace were old staff, they would rather die than reveal information that could potentially harm their alpha. They were that committed to the Alpha and his family. Besides, they didn’t have any family around that he could use. The maids, while useful, rarely left the house. They were live in staffs, Lyle would have to spend weeks tailing them before even getting anything tangible.

Besides, he wasn’t sure about where Gabriel lived and his brother didn’t drop any clues. So he couldn’t tell where he was staying. The Caine family had at least six residences in Denver alone, Gabriel could be staying anywhere.

But Tony, the chauffeur. He was perfect. He knew enough about the family and everything that went on in it, but he also had not been working in the Caine residence for that long. Not to also forget the fact that he had quite a lot to lose

Lyle had done some digging and found out that Tony had a wife who was his ma. And a two year old daughter.

Just perfect, Perfect motivation.

They tailed Tony for a total of three days and found out where he lived, where h wife worked and his daughter’s daycare. Without Tony around most of the fime, snatching up his wife was easy.

Very easy.

The doors opened again and Vara walked in dragging a woman by her hair. Tony oked up and screamed.

“Caroline! Caroline!”

“Shut up!”

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Chapter 95

Vara ordered as she pushed the woman to the floor.

Lyle watched the small woman sobbing on the floor and Tony practically twisting his arms to get to her. It was of no use, the straps only burrowed in

deeper.

“Will you cooperate with us now?”

He asked calmly but Tony didn’t say a word, he just continued to struggle.

Lyle turned to Vara and gave her a signal. Vara pointed a gun to the back of the woman’s head.

Tony froze.

“They’re silver bullets.”

He said as he strutted towards Tony in his chair.

“We don’t need much. Just one bullet to the brain and she’s gone.”

“Imagine her brains splattered all over this dirty filthy concrete floor.”

“Sad way to go.”

He whispered into Tony’s ear.

“But… you know. You could save her.”

He added and Tony started sobbing.

Lyle looked and saw that the woman was crying too.

He smiled.

“I presume you’re mates.”

“That’s cute.”

He commented.

“What do you want?”

Tony finally spoke. The first words he had spoken to Lyle since he was captured.

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