Chapter 36: Birthday Is Also The Day Of Death
(Olivia's POV)
At Lyra's Hope Sanctuary, I pointed directly at the little pup sitting on the swing.
"I clearly saw this pup snatch the swing from a bigger boy, causing him to angrily push her down. Yet Rosalie helped the fallen pup scold the boy without understanding the truth."
Everyone present changed their expressions. Theodore immediately released Rosalie and embraced me, his face full of nervous concern.
I looked down at the little girl who bore such a striking resemblance to Theodore. Her eyes held a malicious glint that didn't belong on a child's face.
"Should we foster such a child who can't distinguish right from wrong?" I questioned.
Theodore looked visibly relieved at my accusation. He turned to Matron Willow with a fro
