"Wait, no, no— Don't take them, please!" I begged fighting against the cuffs. "Please, listen, I did not kidnap them, I—"
"Julia, please calm down, I am going to get you out, I promise," Greta promised as a sob bubbled in my throat.
The officers pushed me forward and I stumbled. Instead of the ground, I hit a warm, moving surface and large hands helped me up.
"How dare you shove my wife?"
I raised my head and we locked eyes. A tear rolled down my cheek as Atlas Volkan— for the first time in six years — wiped them away.
The same man who used to hurt me, was … protecting me?
"This woman kidn*pped three children from Young Ones Orphanage. We've had search parties out for three days and —"
"She didn't kidnap anyone." Atlas growled. "If you checked your files, you'll realise that
