Chapter 1927 No Trespassing

• "Kind words can't rescue a soul hell-bent on walking into the grave," Emmy began, equal parts pity and irritation.
• She waited until Thornelia's gaze locked on her, then continued, "Loang knows every ripple that happens out here. We've funded nationwide campaigns, even built phone apps that flash red the moment a shady link pops up. Every ministry hosts seminars, posters, radio hours—anything to warn our people before they're hooked by false promises. And still the traps work. Convoys full of the desperate keep rolling into Northern Fruycia every month."
• Thornelia released a long breath. "If a family already had food and warmth, why would anyone abandon home and race toward danger?"