"You can do whatever you want with me, but remember one thing: you must let Susan go," Heather said, her expression a mix of emotions as she glanced at Susan.
"I brought her here for my own reasons, and you don't get to make demands. Cross me, and I'll snuff her out first, then deal with you," Baron replied with a smirk.
Heather let out a resigned breath, realizing convincing Baron to let Susan go was a lost cause. To protect the little girl, she gently placed her hands on Susan's shoulders and said softly, "Susan, I'm a bit tired and want to get some rest. You play here for a while, and when I wake up, I'll be back to keep you company, okay?"
Tears filled Susan's eyes. She was terrified of Baron and didn't want to be left alone.
"Heather, can I sleep with you?" Susan pleaded, her eyes
