Michaela’s POV.
My gaze moves down the line of men and the one woman on her knees. They all look in various stages of disbelief and struggle. The only one who is not moving is Mollie. She knows her fate and there is no point in trying to fight.
“Tell us what we have done? You have no right to do this to us.” One of the brother’s shouts and I place my finger against my lips, gesturing for him to be quiet and he looks at me with so much hatred in his eyes and I chuckle as I pat the baby’s bottom as I bounce gently to keep him asleep. I look at one of the ol ladies and give her a nod. She comes forward and removes him from me and I help her strap him to her chest. I give his little blonde head a kiss and she walks away with him. He shouldn’t have to see this even if he is sleeping.
No matt
