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57. Young Memories 3

Draven would look at the man and the woman, who held the girl. Who was quickly having a onset of frost bite. Taking a deep breath, he would beging to quell his rising anger.

"She was beginning to make a scene, what did you expect us to do? Treat her like royalty?" The man would speak, his fear growing more and more evident, the longer he spent around the man.

"You weren't supposed to nearly kill her. I expected you to treat her like a human. Not like trash, I don't pay you just so you can kill a little girl." Draven would growl as the footsteps of others suddenly became audible to the two humans.

Adding more to the fear that they were currently feeling. Where were these people coming from? The shadows themselves?

The humans couldn't discern the locations they were coming from. The only thing they could tell, was that they had messed up.