Chapter 116 A Way Out
Inside the villa on the edge of Portelisse, Madison slouched against the windowsill, a book dangling from her hand like she couldn't be bothered.
Her posture was pure laziness, yet it still looked effortlessly alluring. Soft afternoon light poured over her in a thin, hazy sheet, making her look a little unreal.
Her eyes never tracked the page, as she wasn't actually reading. After watching the place for a full day and night, she had finally pieced together a possible escape route.
The problem was the wolfdogs. Their kennels were way too close to that path, and they could hear everything. One wrong move and Madison would ruin the entire plan.
If she could get her hands on sleeping pills or some kind of anesthetic, she might actually have a shot.
Wait. Maybe she could.
A plan snapped into place in her mind. She set the book aside and walked out of the room.
Out in the hallway, Madison stopped and looked down at the maids below, her voice going cold as she called, "Bring me a bottl

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