It was always a sight but never a surprise when the king’s soldiers caused trouble. They were always looking for excuses to terrorize the people.
Only, this time, it seemed the order to do so had come from the very top. Why ELSE would the King’s Omega soldiers be out here, of all places—after one person?
Scarlett didn’t know what they’d done, or if they even did anything—that didn’t matter in this situation.
The soldiers broke into houses. They knocked down doors, shattered windows—the same, miserable, horrible routine over and over again, while all they could do was watch,
Worse yet, they found what they were looking for.
Shouts went up and they dragged someone from their home.
They must’ve hoped by staying inside they could avoid the attention and be safe; but that had backfired, and now it only made their own situation worse.
