Axton

Dovrikxing stupid! A Roulex raked his claws across my gut. I hissed out a breath as pain laced through my abdomen. Blood splattered across the chains that bound me in place.

"Tell me where to find Knox," the Roulex spat.

"How...the hell...should I know? He's wherever you bastards put him in this simitarhole." My ability surged forward to heal my wounds, but the bastard dragged his nails in the exact same spot, reopening the ...