The Price Of Us
With a measured nod, he replied, "Did I?"
"You were working with Rossetti all this time," I whispered, anger seeping into my voice.
"I partnered with him for the money," Jean said, a glint of pride in his eyes. “Besides, you'd be surprised how much selling off children would get you.” He laughed after that.
"You sold children into darkness," I pressed, disgust thickening in my tone.
All those times he took my money and hit me and he was trading children.
"I only arranged transportation," he corrected, his voice devoid of remorse.
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