Chapter 526 Since When Are Maine Coons This Big?

• Olivia’s gaze swept over the seven kids who’d just survived crawling out of hell. Their clothes hung off their skinny frames in shreds, their faces streaked with dirt, their limbs trembling with exhaustion. They looked more like shadows than children. Only ToxiQ still managed to appear somewhat whole, though even he had clearly been through more than most adults ever would.
• They’re still so little…
• And what’s waiting for them is a life sentence in some government holding pen?