C25 Trysts and Burning Embers: Chapter Twelve

Busy Hands

Another letter had arrived, this time with a picture of the girls in a cage and a request. Melia and Livy were opossumed but Haru could see the misery on their faces. No, Amelia looked mad and upset. Olivia looked scared and tired. Her little eyes droopy. Either way, those bastards had their daughters and deserved a slow death. One filled with agony and fear