In my previous life, I had spent ten long years trapped in this village. I knew its every corner, every hidden path. The family that bought me back then wanted a child bride for their simple-minded son. I had fought, I had tried to escape—only to be chained to a pigsty, starved, and beaten into submission.
But this time, I wouldn't resist. Not yet. I would play along, earn their trust… and then make them regret ever touching me.
After three grueling days and two nights, the car finally rolled to a stop on a deserted road outside Willow Creek.
Sally cooed at me, her voice sickly sweet.
"Lauren, we’re here! Come with Grandma!"
Obediently, I climbed out of the car and followed them. I hadn't cried or thrown a fit for the entire journey. I had eaten whatever they gave me, remained quiet and well-behaved. Now, standing in the darkness of the desolate mountain, I met their eyes with a bright, eager smile.
"Auntie, Grandma, will Lauren have endless candied haws to eat later?"
Rosemary snorted, lowering her voice. "Is this girl an idiot? She’s already here, and she’s still thinking about candied haws."