Wickedly Twisted
She stares straight ahead, unwilling to look at me.
That's okay. I can't blame her. This won't be easy for my mother. She's lost so much already, but now there's more to lose.
Straight ahead, Anissa and Sophia kneel on the floor, their hands tied behind their backs. Sophia doesn't look great—apparently, she tried to fight when Lycus caught her, screaming obscenities, halfway to the dock and the jet skis, and the guards might've gone a little overboard when they captured her. Aunt Anissa came peacefully though, and her hair is in a perfect bun, her clothes neat and orderly, her chin held high.
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