Strength

I took a deep breath before opening the door to the interrogation room, forcing my emotions away.

‘You’ve got this, Felicity. You killed it last time,' Wyatt's voice floated in my head. Lifting my hand to my lips as they curled in a hidden smile. I could picture him smiling while saying it with a wink. His confidence in me since the beginning pushes me through the door and in front of Tobias.

He looks up, surprised to see me standing in front of him.

“We’re going to forgo formalities today. You know who I am and I know who you are,” I pause for a moment, taking a deep breath and steadying my racing heart, “I’m going to give you two options. If I leave this room and you haven’t made a choice, the first option goes with me.”

I pause again, waiting on a reaction, but Tobias remains stoic with his eyes locked on mine.

“You are either going to tell us what you know and work with us or you will spend the rest of your living days chained in our dungeon.”

I studied his face, watching