Chapter 135: The list

Only this time, it was no mere insult of taking their daughter, This was outright destruction. “Graham,” Martha breathed, hand rising to cover her mouth in horror. “What did you do to them? What did you do to make them come after us like this?” Her husband's gaze was haunted, his skin sallow and slick with cold sweat. He opened his mouth to respond, but the words died in his throat as a plaintive voice echoed from the second floor balcony overhead. “Dad?” Both Graham and Martha whipped their heads up in unison to see their youngest daughter, Diana, standing frozen in the shadows above. Graham felt his heart plummet into his stomach as realization bloomed across the young woman’s face. “It…It was because of me, wasn’t it?” she whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks. She looked hollow and weak. She had barely survived the Huter family;s dungeons, now this? “Whatever you did, it was because of what happened with Marcus Hunter and me a little while ago.” she seemed sure her fath