Chapter Thirty-one

I entered the dungeon and the smell of the rogues hit me hard. It was a mixture of sweat, fear, and filth that hung in the air. I walked to the first cell where the rogues were held, and I could hear their heavy breathing. They were not expecting me to come so early, and I could feel their fear as soon as I entered.

"Good morning, gentlemen," I said, a hint of amusement in my voice. "I hope you slept well."

The rogues didn't respond, and I could see their jaws clenched tightly. They were trying to look brave, but I knew they were scared.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here," I continued, "Well, I'm here to have a little chat with you."

I took a deep breath and looked at the three rogues in the cell. They were all tall and muscular, and they looked like they could cause a lot of damage. But they were no match for me. I had the power, the authority, and the tools.

"Let's start with some simple questions," I said, trying to be calm. "Who sent you here? Who is your alpha?"

The rogues