CHAPTER 440. A CAGE FOR THE QUEEN. Moral Code

Anyone who didn’t know John Hopkins might have thought he was calm, serene, but only those very close to him could see the man’s fury simmering beneath the icy calm of the interrogator.

He sat in a chair facing Dr. Atkins, who was tied to her own. Between them, the blood of Viktor Hanover’s corpse was already congealing.

"Tell me about the child trafficking from the prison," John ordered, getting straight to the point.

Dr. Atkins’ eyes widened at th