C66 The Prey

Damien’s POV

The second man was bent over on the floor, sobbing quietly as he cradled his broken fingers. I expected the muscular man to make a move as we passed by him but he stood still like a statue, moving only his eyes.

We were led to a back office where a scruffy looking man was sitting relaxed in a chair with his legs casually crossed on the table in front of him