Chapter 73 Take Me Away

Soren's POV I never imagined this would be the scene that greeted me after kicking open the private room door. The opulent room was thick with a nauseatingly sweet aroma and the smell of chemicals. I saw my mate, Leona. Her flimsy outer garment was torn to shreds, and the exposed skin of her back was covered in angry, purple whip marks. A repulsively greasy man stood beside her, and his hand outstretched, ready to touch her. I immediately grabbed a baseball bat by the entrance and swung it at the disgusting creature who dared to lay a finger on Leona. The man shrieked, clutching his forehead. It was only then that I got a clear look at him. He was one of Kanam's men, apparently named Eamon. Jack had mentioned him to me before. Eamon was the guy who invented many of the "tools" used for sexual entertainment in Kanam's private rooms. Jack had wanted to promote him to be his second-in-command. I had rejected that idea because I'd seen those devices. In my eyes, Eamon was nothing