Jemima POV
Alvin's attackers had refused to speak up. They were determined to remain loyal to their master. And it irritated me a lot.
Even when they were brutally tortured, they chose silence. I was already exhausted from hitting them constantly and my body was covered in their blood.
Alvin didn't know about this since he was still recuperating. I had this feeling that I would get a tangible answer from them. Whoever that sent them must have a reason for doing so.
"Have you not done enough?" I heard Mira say from behind.
"You are really bold to show your face in front of me. How did you get down here? Or should I ask why are you here regardless of the threat on your head?" I turned my attention to her.
"I have come to make a deal with you. If that is okay with you," she said obvious
