LIANA
We waited in the dark, keeping an eye on the grand gates of the packhouse for more than an hour. Daisy kept me company, worried the guard would find out.
“Is Collen really coming?” My lips whispered.
“He’ll be here anytime soon.” Daisy squeezed closer to me, slightly timid. Then, he appeared. A tall shadow in the dark slowly stepped into the golden light. Collen.
The girls were standing behind his broad back, tied to strong iron chains, and their faces were covered with dark clothes.
“He must be waiting for his boss,” Daisy mumbled in the air.
Strangely, there were no guards at the gates, as if everything had already been planned. Soon, the real culprit arrived wearing a black hoodie. We couldn't see his face from a distance but he wasn't alone. There were two main culprits b
