SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER
I growled.
Katherine took a shaky breath. "Scarlett came here a few days ago," she said. "She was in terrible shape, Marian. She had been living on the streets, and... she had been hurt."
My eyes narrowed. "Hurt how?"
Katherine hesitated before answering. "She was beaten, Marian. Badly. There were bruises all over her face and body, and... she was bleeding.”
A surge of anger coursed through me. Who could have done this to Scarlett? She was a spark of energy, always armed with a clever quip or a biting comment. Yet, beneath her tough facade, she was fragile, and someone had exploited that weakness.
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