"Who are you?"
Slater stared coldly at the person and replied, "Does it matter who I am?"
Silence was the man's only answer. Slater glanced at the other cell before setting his eyes back on the man with a sudden realization.
Of course, it mattered to them.
Considering how cunning and cruel Nathalie was, it wouldn't be impossible for her to send one of her own men to fool them just to amuse herself. Killing one or two of her men in the process was also not impossible. Slater drew a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"Right now, I'm your ally—we share the same enemy," he said, placing a hand on his leg as he pushed himself up. "This guy—Ralph—told me to help you all, as he's currently with my sister."
