Upon the resounding slam of the door, Ariana swiftly pivoted to discover two imposing men wielding knives, their malevolent glares squarely fixed upon her.

The elderly man, on the other hand, stood meekly beside them, cowering as if he were trembling with fear, his neck shrunk as he dared not look at them.

Remy, his fury unbridled, positioned himself protectively in front of Ariana.

He hurled at the elderly man and the two sinister human traffickers.

“You wretched scoundrels! Kidnappers of your ilk deserve the most severe retribution! Abducting innocent children-how shameless can you be?”

Desperate to explain himself, the elderly man raised his trembling hands and stammered, “It wasn’t me! I had no choice! My grandson is also in their clutches. I had no choice!”

sneer crossed one of the traffickers’ faces as he taunted, “We’ve had our sights set on this little one for quite

bided our time for the perfect

had arrived at the farm,

Melon

the most endearing and captivating among the children, and they knew

of retribution?” Remy’s voice thundered as he held his ground, safeguarding Ariana and the two

slid her phone into her pocket, her fingers tracing the screen’s surface by memory, accessing her contacts and dialing a

was swift, and the call button was conveniently

juncture, she had to take a gamble, hoping

end, Holden quickly picked up

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