Chapter 32

(Ryan's POV) I was careful not to wake Amber this morning when I slipped out of bed and headed to my office. I had woken up early thanks to Tom's mindlink this morning and rather than take his report with the distracting naked body of my mate next to me, I had asked him to meet me in my office. He was already standing outside the door with a lopsided grin and clutching two large mugs of coffee which I gratefully accepted as I ushered him inside. "So, tell me, did we manage to get any useful intel?" I asked as I leaned back in my chair, sipping on the coffee. "Not a lot unfortunately, Alpha. After they had healed sufficiently from your punishment, we began interrogations and no matter what method we used, the ones who survived still refused to tell us who was behind the attack." I could feel my wolf reacting angrily to the lack of progress and I wasn't pleased either, but if they had managed to withstand all of our interrogation methods, then it meant they weren't just anyone who had be