Chapter 572 Break the Rules, Save the Bloodline

Killian rose and stepped in front of Malice, lightly tapping the armrest of the interrogation chair with his fingers.

Tiny silver studs were embedded in the chair’s armrest—precisely aligned with the spinal pressure point most sensitive in Lycans. Malice’s body tensed instantly, a flicker of panic flashing in his eyes.

"When Valkyria sent you here, did they forget to mention what happens when you