“I must say, Theon, your Source is unexpectedly behaved this evening. I did not expect her to be broken so easily. Your discipline must have been highly effective.” “She is not broken,” Theon replied tightly, meeting his father’s gaze. “It has simply been a long day of adjustments.” “Call it what you want,” Valter shrugged, taking a sip of his drink. “You seem to mistake me for condemning you. I’m impressed, Theon. I didn’t think you had it in you to instill such submission.” Theon’s fingers tightened around his drink, his knuckles turning white.
Pls tell me Theon will break before Tessa
