(Willow's POV)Callum and Morwenna stepped in front of me, shielding me, then placed Arthur in my arms.For a moment, my heart fluttered.During five years on the run, I had slept beneath bridges with Arthur, hidden in cattle sheds, and endured a blizzard curled up in the hold of a broken fishing boat.Now, however, the two of them stood before me like an unbreakable shield.The old man called his wife several times, but her phone rang in the bedroom. She had apparently left it behind.What none of us knew was that a hidden cellar lay beneath the little shell house.In that cellar, the merwoman clamped a hand over Lily's mouth, forbidding the children to make a sound."I am terribly sorry. My wife is forgetful and left her phone behind." The elderly merman before us offered an ingratiating smile. "Perhaps you could come back another—""Is that so? What a coincidence."Callum had come prepared. He was not worried about alerting the suspects, so he had brought ample support.He raised a
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