Chapter 76

***Marcella***

Maeve’s face pales when she turns to face me, a young woman standing at her side attempting to comfort her.

Something is very wrong here, Vespera whispers.

“Where is Ky?” I ask, dread settling in the pit of my stomach. “Where is my baby?”

“I-I,” Maeve stammers, tears clinging to her eyes as she looks around the play center frantically. “I was just reading a magazine…”